Artist: the cure
Song: faith
Year: 1990
Catch me if I fall, I'm losing hold
Can't just carry on this way
And every time I turn away
Lose another blind game
The idea of perfection holds me
Suddenly I see you change
Everything at once, the same
But the mountain never moves
Rape me like a child
Christened in blood
Painted like an unknown saint
There's nothing left but hope
Your voice is dead and old
And always empty
Trust in me through closing years
Perfect moments wait
If only we could stay
Please, say the right words
Or cry like the stone white clown
And stand lost forever in a happy crowd
No one lifts their hands
No one lifts their eyes
Justified with empty words
The party just gets better and better
Went away alone
With nothing left but faith
I went away alone
With nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
Nothing left but faith
Nothing left but faith
Nothing left but faith
Nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
With nothing left but faith
Nothing left but faith
Nothing left but faith
Nothing left but faith
