I've been this soft and simple You've barely seen my waves I've been making circles Nearly all my days
It's all in magazines It's in the wet concrete Somehow, I saw it coming But now, I'm caught between
And I was always running from you Hiding what you held as the truth
But I'm not your holy ghost When your wrists are bound It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown You can't say all hope is lost When it was never found Let it settle in, then settle down
It's not some message hidden Less of a daring fate A broken stained-glass window Our eyes still bleed the same
It's all in magazines It's in the 'word' concrete Somehow, I saw it coming But now, I'm caught between
And I was always running from you I was always running from you
But I'm not your holy ghost When your wrists are bound It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown You can't say all hope is lost When it was never found Let it settle in, then settle down
I'm not your savior I'm not your savior A glimpse of your maker I'm not your savior
But I'm not your holy ghost When your wrists are bound It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown You can't say all hope is lost When it was never found Let it settle in, then settle down