I've been this soft and simple You've barely seen my waves I've been making circles Nearly all my days It's all in magazines It's in the wet concrete Somehow, I saw it coming But now, I'm caught between And I was always running from you Hiding what you held as the truth But I'm not your holy ghost When your wrists are bound It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown You can't say all hope is lost When it was never found Let it settle in, then settle down It's not some message hidden Less of a daring fate A broken stained-glass window Our eyes still bleed the same It's all in magazines It's in the word concrete Somehow, I saw it coming But now, I'm caught between And I was always running from you I was always running from you But I'm not your holy ghost When your wrists are bound It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown You can't say all hope is lost When it was never found Let it settle in, then settle down I'm not your savior I'm not your savior A glimpse of your maker I'm not your savior Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh But I'm not your holy ghost When your wrists are bound It's a deadly sin to give a man that crown You can't say all hope is lost When it was never found Let it settle in, then settle down Oh, oh, oh, oh