Mike Davies - The Science Of The Soul Lyrics

I've seen the future
I've felt the consequence of doubt
Godspeed the rumour
Do while forever, wait it out
You beg the question
And cite the only love you've ever known

And I deny
That any low could ever get me high
You fake your fate
And leave behind a loveless vacuum
In your wake

I've held the tension
Dumb misdirection from the truth
Failed resurrection
Make mine the burden of your proof
Slave to a savior
Perfection in your eyes is not enough

And I deny
That any low could ever get me high
You fake your fate
And leave behind a loveless vacuum
In your wake
The science of the soul