Daughter Of The Holy Ones

You need your coffee mug To tell you to be happy Lock me in your tower Watch me claw for the balcony I found a cadence in your bleeding heart Until I missed a beat and it turned to a waltz And I can't move to 3/4 no more Deem your steps perfect as you clear the dance floor No longer captive to your toxic grace I will watch the world consume you As you struggle to keep pace Daughter of the holy ones Bless us with the things we should have know Daughter of the holy ones A flower born to ignore its roots Will never grow I was searching for a way But never found an exit And I've been looking to the saints to give me strength Give me grace But all I see is your face You won't ever get it You're just a fucking fraud You won't ever get it Therefore you're never wrong Behold the throne That you built for yourself The wicker castle you call home Stands next to a flame For faith For fame Step closer to the end Daughter of the holy ones Bless us with the things we should have known Daughter of the holy ones A flower born to ignore its roots Will never grow To reach the heights that we've conquered We moved mountains While you tried to pull us backwards So saddle up on your high horse baby And follow the sunset to an early fucking grave