The Face, The Forgery, The Forgotten

I'm still staring at the sun
Waiting for your hands to come and rescue me
My heart longs for this tear of forgiveness

I'm the perfect failure for you
Make these palms right with your scars
Hold the beauty of this life
And show me purpose

When the clouds part
And the light sets
Will the sun still shine

We'll line the streets with crosses

Follow
Follow me
We'll line the streets with crosses
Crosses made for you and me

Instead of opening hearts
Why don't we open hands
Instead of closing doors
Why don't we make amends

Mother
Brother
Killer or lover

And we try to live
Past all the sins we did
These palms bleed for you

In my dreams
I see the world
Through children's eyes