Bones break and re-shape
To fit the mold that forms the cage
Were the martyrs played by mercenaries
All dressed up in sincerity?
Keep yourself honest
But never too obvious
The only victim is the truth
And sometimes fabrications are win-win situations
I'll reshape to fill the space
I'll spend every day
Between the facts and faith
Walking that fine line (x2)
I argue that gods can't
Even change a man
That gives way to insecurity
All that's natural is heresy
You have never been too keen
To change from routine
No more mister middle man
Keeping your consent bottled up and on the fence
I'll reshape to fill the space
I'll spend every day
Between the facts and faith
Walking that fine line (x2)
Where were you when I took my throne?
Where were you when I lost control?
Where were you when the sun eclipsed the moon?
I'll reshape to fit the space
I'll spend every day
Between the facts and faith
Walking that fine line (x2)
Where were you when I took my throne?
Where were you when I lost control?
Where were you when the sun eclipsed the moon?
I'll reshape to fit the space
I'll spend every day
Between the facts and faith
Walking that fine line