Holy - American Wrestlers

Holy mass, my kingdom’s come

An angel on foot in my worlds

Her words rewrote them all

Lends each letter

Graciously

My mind mouthing mute for her lips

To slip into

She sings like it forgave me (3x)

Seems like it forgave me

A perfect picture takes my place

The hungover body sings a song so sugarcoated

The words deliver light from day

What came from the sun made a sun so ordinary

Burn like it forgave me

Burn like it forgave me

She sings like it forgave me

Seems like it forgave me

Been so anesthetized

By someone else’s skies

So hallowed

A knowing numbness falls

To flow beneath those calls

To follow

Holy mass, my kingdom’s come

An angel on foot in my worlds

Her words rewrote them all

Lends each letter

Graciously

My mind mouthing mute for her lips

To slip into

She sings like it forgave me (3x)

Seems like it forgave me