The Weary

Clench my fist under my smile To make it last another while Fake the fast, learning the slow A church is burning, what a show Heal your wounds, the giant hole While the heart is black and cold loss of words, losing again Compromised the very end And all this time Nothing feels right See the mysteries unfold When you do what you've been told The tears you cry, trembling with shame The price you pay, you lost it all Forgot to hear our nature call I see a future left behind And all this time Nothing feels right And all this time Nothing feels right Oh yeah