A Long March To Perfection

A long march to perfection

You even said it yourself

Even created us so we would hurt

How broken I come to you in pain

How forgetful I must be

(Chorus:)

To turn away

To fail beyond misery

Awake me from sin

At last

Taken from hindsight

Clear skies peek in around my eyes

Under these walls that hold

My eyes from looking forward

Take this heart make it yours

Specific thoughts destruct certain hearts

Those hearts should be in a safe place

Put this nightmare to death

We'll Put this to death

Take this heart make it yours