Glorious

Rose-tinted view And satellites that compromise the truth But I wanted more With the cuts and the bruises Touch my face A hopeless embrace Faith It drives me away But it turns me on Like a stranger's love It rockets through the universe It fuels the lies and feeds the curse Believes we could be glorious I need to believe But I still want more With the cuts and the bruises Don't close the door On what you adore Yeah And faith It drives me away But it turns me on Like a stranger's love It rockets through the universe It fuels the lies and feeds the curse Believes we could be glorious --- Glorious - Muse