In a way, I can feel this sense of trust from all along.
And in this way, I can move away from fear - until you prove me wrong.
Don't prove me wrong...
The memory is fading.
It's not worth saving.
I'm free from torture.
You're free from my doubt.
So take this with you.
There is a time and a certain place to reach this - my saving grace.
So now move forward.
My arms are flailing.
A moment now born...
This sweat is cleansing.
This blood is flowing.
In a way, I can feel this sense of trust from all along.
And in this way, I can move away from fear until you prove me wrong.
There is a time and a certain place to reach this - my saving grave.
My saving grace.