PVRIS - Holy Lyrics
You've got it allBut you've got it all wrongYou don't know you're a poor unfortunate soulOh I know, you make it seem like you feel wholeSo they don't knowYou're a poor unfortunate soulYou put on a faith facadeThink you're holy when you're notI hate to break it to you babyBut you're simply lostYou can right all the wrongsJust to feel you belongBut simply calling out sins don't bring you closer to GodYou're just a ghost at mostA set of empty bonesSearching for anything and everything to make you feel wholeWhen it gets coldOh, oh, ohYou don't knowNo you don't knowYou are all aloneYou poor unfortunate soulYou can't controlWhere your body lets you goOh you're all aloneYou poor unfortunate soulAnd you say that I've got it all wrong'cause you just know I'm a poor unfortunate soulBut there's no way that there's weight in the words that you preachWhen you're claiming your faith and contradicting your speechSo I sit here and listen to your tongue and cheekI know that when you sit and pray you're only praying for keeps'Cause you're a ghost at mostA set of empty bonesSearching for anything and everything to make you feel wholeWhen it gets coldOh, oh, ohYou don't knowNo you don't knowYou are all aloneYou poor unfortunate soulYou can't controlWhere your body lets you goOh you're all aloneYou poor unfortunate soulYou're shallow and empty and filled with regretI think that chest must be heavy from that cross on your neckYou only wear 'cause you're weary of what comes after your deathDon't think I didn't noticeDon't think I didn't knowYou're just a poorPoor infortunate soulPoor infortunate ohPoor infortunate soulPoor infortunate... (keeps signing in the background)You've got it allAnd you've got it all wrongAnd you never know, never know, never knowYou poor infortunate soulDon't think I didn't mean this