Holy Lyrics - American Wrestlers - American Wrestlers

Holy mass, my kingdom's come 

An angle on foot in my worlds 

Her words rewrote them all 

Lends each letter 

Graciously 

My mind mouthing mute for her lips 

To slip into 

She sings like it forgave me 

Sings like it forgave me 

Seems like it forgave me 

A perfect picture takes my place 

The hungover body sings a song so sugarcoated 

The words deliver light from day 

What came from the sun made a sun so ordinary 

Burn like it forgave me 

Burn like it forgave me 

She sings like it forgave me 

Seems like it forgave me 

Been so anesthetized 

By someone else'e skies 

So hallowed 

A knowing numbness falls 

To flow beneath those calls 

To follow