A frail blessing from a weakened mind is no blessing at all
Your misinterpretation just fuels my foul intentions
What makes the perfect side? Communicates desires,
And outlasts their wrongful feeble stares...
See through my eyes, then you'd soon know
Know and wonder why... I wonder...
And through it all, I'd harm again to feel again
We re-offend with unproved faith
And value all things so trivial
Our sights are blurred with shallow gifts
Of skin-deep joy that fades away
See through my eyes, then you'd soon know
Know and wonder why... I wonder...
And through it all, I seek faith to my use
That same melody that never fades,
Like an open womb that never heals, that same melody
That same melody that never fades,
Like an open womb that never heals
And spreads throughout all that remains
To single out one careless fool, that same melody
See through my eyes, then you'd soon know
Know and wonder why... I wonder...
And through it all, I'd harm again to feel again
What changed the course of life?
What changed the course of life?
What cursed the plan laid out?
Why bother trying anyway again?