I've been this soft and simple
You've barely seen my waves
I've been making circles
Nearly all my days

It's all in magazines
It's in the wet concrete
Somehow, I saw it coming
But now, I'm caught between

And I was always running from you
Hiding what you held as the truth

But I'm not your holy ghost
When your wrists are bound
It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown
You can't say all hope is lost
When it was never found
Let it settle in, then settle down

It's not some message hidden
Less of a daring fate
A broken stained-glass window
Our eyes still bleed the same

It's all in magazines
It's in the word concrete
Somehow, I saw it coming
But now, I'm caught between

And I was always running from you
I was always running from you

But I'm not your holy ghost
When your wrists are bound
It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown
You can't say all hope is lost
When it was never found
Let it settle in, then settle down

I'm not your savior
I'm not your savior
A glimpse of your maker
I'm not your savior

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

But I'm not your holy ghost
When your wrists are bound
It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown
You can't say all hope is lost
When it was never found
Let it settle in, then settle down

Oh, oh, oh, oh