Muse - Glorious

rose-tinted view

and satellites that

compromise the truth

but i wanted more

with the cuts and bruises

touch my face

a hopeless embrance

faith, it drives me away

but it turns me on

like a strangers love

it rockets through the universe

it feuls the lies, it feeds the cures

it means could be

Glorious

i need to believe

but i still want more

woth the cuts and the bruises

don't close the door

on what your adore

faith, it drives me away

but it turns me on

like a strangers love

it rockets through the universe

it feuls the lies, it feeds the cures

it means could be

Glorious

Muse - Glorious

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