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Blessless Devotion

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    You pull me in with silent violence
    A saint of every bad decision
    I let you write along my pulse line
    And call it faith, and call it fiction

    I used to hold the wheel so steady
    Count every sin like little coins
    Now every line inside my body
    Is just a map of where you join

    You pour yourself into my habits
    Turn every hunger into cure
    I chase the stain of your approval
    Until the warnings start to blur

    Now I'm sinking through the ceiling
    Handcuffed to the way you taste
    Every promise feels like healing
    Till I'm shaking in your wake

    Take me like a backslide
    Make me your relapse
    Make me in that soft lie
    Till I don’t fight back
    If this is salvation
    Let it feel this wrong
    I’d rather fall to pieces
    Than learn to move on

    So keep me close when the noise cuts out
    That’s when I cry with the curtains down

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    I only leak the salt in silence
    When all the walls forget to speak
    A choir of little guilty voices
    That only tremble once a week

    You turn my pulse into a ritual
    Lay every fever at your feet
    I call it hurt, you call it usual
    We trade control for something sweet

    Now I'm sinking through the ceiling
    Handcuffed to the way you taste
    Every promise feels like healing
    Till I'm shaking in your wake

    Take me like a backslide
    Make me your relapse
    Wrap me in that soft lie
    Till I don’t fight back
    If this is salvation
    Let it feel this wrong
    I’d rather fall to pieces
    Than learn to move on

    So keep me close when the noise cuts out
    That’s when I cry with the curtains down

    You trace my faults like constellations
    And I pretend it makes me whole
    I let you file my reservations
    And sign my body to your hold

    There’s poison hiding in this comfort
    There’s blame inside the way we move
    I say I’ll stop, but every contact
    Becomes another sacred proof

    I am not in control
    You are my favorite sickness
    Carve your mark in my soul
    I keep calling it witness

    I am not in control
    Drag me deeper inside you
    If this is all that I know
    I won’t try to deny you

    Take me like a backslide
    Make me your relapse
    Wrap me in that soft lie
    Till I don’t fight back
    If this is salvation
    Let it feel this wrong
    I’d rather fall to pieces
    Than learn to move on

    So keep me close when the noise cuts out
    I save my tears for the quiet end
    And every time I swear it’s over
    I let you break me once again

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    Composición: Blessless Devotion

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