Doubt from Gold & Gravity by The Seventh Word

The most insistent pain, the most exacting costs
The feeling of deception here, beneath this crumbling cross

No way to make it right, nothing to be undone
I never thought to doubt you, but that time has finally come

What I have never had, could never count as lost
but all these things dissolve into the noise and the exhaust

I found the strength to lose you
I lost the words to pray
My faith has been confounded by the ignorance and shame

What I have never had, could never count as lost
The feeling of deception there, beneath that crumbling cross

The dream has faded fast, our time has finally come
I don’t believe in anything I can’t touch with my tongue

I taste the air around me
But I can’t speak your name
Some things might seem uncertain, but it’s easier this way

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