You were with me when my eyes first opened ♪ You were with me when my soul cried more ♪ With your sweet promises All smoke and mirrors Kept me hanging on 'cause I believed it So I put my faith in things forsaken These battled beauties crawling onto dusty shores Whispering reason and more ♪ I swore I would not fall to pieces This time around But swearing is for crooks and preachers ♪ Broken wing, a frosted branch A final word, a twice struck match Good for something but not like before A shift in purpose, one colour more ♪ One colour more ♪ So I put my faith in things forsaken These battled beauties crawling onto dusty shores