[Intro] I've been thinkin' about a god and How He might have found me wanting In this old world Yeah, He gave me no warning You trace a line On a fogged-up window Say, "Maybe that's a sign" Then laugh like you don't know But your hands still tremble "Is anything planned Or are we just accidental?" [Verse] Now I'm thinkin' about my last sin And the future I was thinkin' about us two If we get there Can I hold on to you? You circle dates On a thrift-store calendar Call them "turning points" Though they look like any other You miss your train, say "Guess we’re meant to be late" You give the moment weight And suddenly it’s fate [Pre-Chorus] And when you said, "I love you" Yeah, I believed it But that's all it takes For love to exist Fate’s just a quiet word Till somebody says, "I’m sure" Faith needs acts of belief to exist And that’s what we’re standing here for [Chorus – Mash] And if I say, "I want you" And you receive it We could live like that So let's believe it Faith needs a place to land Needs a pulse, needs a hand Needs a foolish little promise We can’t quite understand And if I say, "I love you" And you believe it That’s all it takes For love to exist Faith needs a place to land And that’s what we’re standing here for [Verse 2] I've been thinkin' about my last dream Where you took me to the new world There were bright stars And they shone for the first time And I can see you in the night sky But I can feel you in the sunrise When the light shines, baby All I see is you [Bridge – Interlock] Maybe the stars don’t care Maybe the cards are blank Still, you look up Still, you give thanks Maybe it’s all just chance Or maybe it’s this: You choose to trust the falling coin And that’s the magic trick And when you said, "I love you" Yeah, I believed it Faith needs a place to land Love needs a word to exist [syncopated electronic percussion, rhythmic breathing] (Hah, hah, hah, hah) [Verse 1] [staccato synth bass enters] [processed male vocals] Was that a shadow? Was that on the wall? Inside the wall, was that your? Can I taste your waterfall? Can I taste your, can I taste your Tasting falling into days You slipping in my bedroom door, you slipping through the door You are the door, I am the door, the door is opening The door is me opening It seems I've waited for your call, seems like, seems like, seems for so long, for so long The wait became the call, I became the waiting Am I falling? Am I falling through you? Am I falling as you are falling? Every bit in itself what falls when falling is all that's left [Chorus] [vocal layering, glitch effects] I think I've lost my mind I think I've lost my mind, I've lost, I think my mind, mind, I've lost, I lost Think, think, think, the thought that thinks itself into non-thinking [Bridge] [granular synth pads, metallic percussion] Self, name my frequency, now calling, being called The word that tastes like copper and air Whisper, the space where sound dies The space where hearing becomes touch The space where I becomes we becomes Self, whisper away my sanity, not a word from whisper but a way a whisper Sanity whispered into the space between breathing Before you fly away, you are flying, you are the flying The flying is what I taste, I want to see you one more time One more, one more, the repetition breaking the time There is no more, only one, only this one moment collapsing into itself [Final Chorus – Tightly Mixed] And if I say, "I want you" And you receive it Faith needs a pulse We could live like that Needs a hand So let’s believe it And if I say, "I love you" And you believe it Faith needs a place to land That’s all it takes for love to exist Faith needs acts of belief to exist If I say, "I want you" And you receive it We could live like that We could live like that So let’s believe it That’s what we’re standing here for
