We lost our purpose in the way it all began
Asking divisive questions of all our innocence
Rewrite the meaning of the way we coexist
Laying the foundation for the point you might have missed
I can't blame him
For the state we're in
I hate to say it but we were never heaven sent
If all we are, are anomalies in forms of matter
Tell me this, what is it that still holds us together?
Faith is a picture we paint until the faces distort and the colors bleed
To what we never believed
We sit and wonder where is God in all of this
But, he's been denied three times and I wouldn't come back if I were him
I can't blame him
For the state we're in
I hate to say it but we were never innocent
If all we are, are anomalies in forms of matter
Tell me this, what is it that hold us together?
Faith is a picture we paint until the faces distort and the colors bleed to what we never believed
Faith is a picture we paint when we need to
Faith is a picture we made in the bedroom
If all we are, are anomalies in forms of matter
Tell me this, what is it that hold us together?
Faith is a picture we paint until the faces distort and the colors bleed to what we never believed