Sacred on High - Methadonut Lyrics

Here comes a man with a gun in his hand
To save you from saving yourself
He's come to erase all your mistakes
Salvation to placate your soul

I've come to believe that this heart on my sleeve
Is a curse that can't ever be cured
It bleeds like a sieve when there's no more to give
A blessing that hides in disguise

Give me something to believe
Something worth fighting for

So here's where it ends, the place it began
The calm that's inside of the storm
So get yourself up out of the grave
And take back what's always been yours

Give me something to believe
Something worth fighting for

Do what I say and I'll make it ok
'Cuz time is a mystery
Roll up your sleeve and let your arm bleed
Your living in misery

Give me a sign from above
Something worth dying for