Twitching Tongues I Fell From Grace Feet First Lyrics
I Fell From Grace Feet First by Twitching Tongues
Hope and innocence, two things quite easily lost.
Painful pleasures produce no pain today.
For my own well being, not for that of another.
I fell from Grace feet first.
Talk, whisper, shout, I can't hear you.
No agenda forced, won't follow you.
Lecture, torment, preach, It's still not true.
Fall, fall, I will catch you.
Extending a hand to those I know.
But all I feel back is spit on my palm.
To believe you must have faith, and that's something I can't grasp.
I fell from Grace feet first.
Fear and shame, a knack since birth.
Oppressing hope will claim you all.
Come, take my hand and fall.
Do I need faith to regain my hope?
Do I need faith to take back my innocence?
Faith is not hope. Hope is not faith.
I fell from Grace feet first.
For my own well being, not for that of another.
To believe you must have faith, and that's something I can't grasp.
Hope is not faith. Hope is real.
I fell from Grace feet first.
Fear and shame, a knack since birth.
Oppressing hope will claim you all.
Come, take my hand and fall.
Hope will claim you all.
Take my hand and fall.
Painful pleasures produce no pain today.
For my own well being, not for that of another.
I fell from Grace feet first.
Talk, whisper, shout, I can't hear you.
No agenda forced, won't follow you.
Lecture, torment, preach, It's still not true.
Fall, fall, I will catch you.
Extending a hand to those I know.
But all I feel back is spit on my palm.
To believe you must have faith, and that's something I can't grasp.
I fell from Grace feet first.
Fear and shame, a knack since birth.
Oppressing hope will claim you all.
Come, take my hand and fall.
Do I need faith to regain my hope?
Do I need faith to take back my innocence?
Faith is not hope. Hope is not faith.
I fell from Grace feet first.
For my own well being, not for that of another.
To believe you must have faith, and that's something I can't grasp.
Hope is not faith. Hope is real.
I fell from Grace feet first.
Fear and shame, a knack since birth.
Oppressing hope will claim you all.
Come, take my hand and fall.
Hope will claim you all.
Take my hand and fall.