We are the faithful and the bruised
We are the weathered and misused
To love and be forgotten quickly
To hold on to the wind swiftly, ooh
And if you could see me
Then you would be blind but I
Hear that faith is believing
The most impossible kind
I just want this to work (2x)
The foolish souls of the weak
It's only wisdom that we seek
Hopelessly entrusting
But everytime I'm hoping, ohh oh
The underestimated tell the truth
We are the spies
We uncover you
If you could evision what I could be
You wouldn't be my enemy

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