The Harmony of Imperfection
Oh angel break this lucid strand
I'm shaking like a hologram
Just need me like you held me once before
I feel the fibers of your dreams
They shimmer sidewards and in between
The hurting hours I'm right back at the door
Oh it's insane
Oh it's insane
But walls come down
I'm here waiting for my resurrection
You're so clean yet so grey
Walls come down
Like the harmony of imperfection
Breathe the moonlight in and pray
Pray
They chase you down the mountain face
With sabers drawn and eyes ablaze
Awake again but the night has lost its glow
It's the constant deliberation
Is emotion mutilation?
The scalpel falls, the only words are no, no, no
But Walls come down
I'm here contemplating all creation
You're so clean yet so grey
All I need
Is a little more than confirmation
That everything is better in the day
Woah
Come on
Down, down, down, down
Down
Oh angel we could steal the morning
Keep it bound and gagged from calling out the insults in it's muted score
Is this only desperation?
To want to share this deprivation
But what am I waiting, waiting, waiting for?
But then walls come down
I'm here waiting for my resurrection
You're so clean yet so grey
I believe in the Trinity and the great commission
Walk that rocky narrow way
Walls come down
Like the harmony of imperfection
Breathe the moonlight and pray
All I need is a little more than confirmation
That everything is better in the day
Oh everything is better in the day
