She's trying to define her faith like it's some role that she's playing I tell her, You remind me of someone else... But who it is I'm not saying Hear me out, she says, I'm getting older, I don't need to justify myself to you. Do you hear me?
chorus: When she walks in a room it's like she's walking on water or stepping across the moon like she's gravity's only daughter She's weightless weightless
and I say, You're just confused because you talk too much to angels and they faithfully refuse to answer questions that are painful...
But Faith has no weight, she says, Now, Doubt, now, there's the burden... You're completely right to think you're grounded - Do you hear me?
