Glorious
(Matthew Bellamy)
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
Rockets through the universe
It fuels the lies and feeds the curse
And leads me to be
Glorious
I need to believe
But I still want more
With the cuts and the bruises
Don't close the door
On want you adore
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
And leads me to be
Glorious
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