...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead - Relative Ways

Hard to imagine, hard to perceive
find an expression for what it all means
All panic and struggle, all death and decay
Its coming together in relative ways yeah
This electric guitar hanging to my knees
got a couple of verses I can barely breathe
it's all right, it's o.k.k.
It's coming together in relative ways yeah

Its ok i'm a saint I forgave your mistakes
Its ok i'm a saint I forgave your mistakes

and it started to happen, and it's started to change
movement up on us, hope we make it o.k.
takes a life or a couple of days
It's coming together in relative ways yeah
our electric guitar hangs to my knees
got a couple of verses I can barely breathe
it's all right, it's o.k.k.
It's coming together in relative ways yeah

its ok i'm a saint i forgave your mistakes
its ok i'm a saint i forgave your mistakes
its ok i'm a saint i forgave your mistakes
its ok i'm a saint i forgave your mistakes