Waving farewell to the oldest sight
A foggy feeling, dead emotion's eyes
On top of the world, as teenagers' might
It's only foreign if we're proud and desolate
Wasting away, this shell, this cage
The weight of glory beyond compromise
Though a broken soul, a dead man's days
You're worth more than angels, you're made alive
We were laid to waste so suddenly, so suddenly, so suddenly
As as quickly pardoned to live so heavenly, so heavenly
As cloudy and worn as ancient tales
Yet as clear as daylight, this amazing grace