Cherubim Lyrics

Like a child

Learn to cope

Test the waters

Find how deep this goes

Walk on fire

Controlling to the cost

I am loved but I do not

Run from what is made

Impossibility

Not a welcome state

Paint it red paint it black

Feelings that you crave

Hear my words mark this fist

The blade I forged to save

Now I see what I've become

Now I'm perfect just the way I was born

Walking on high

Praising father-time

Looking through reflections

For scars that weren't mine

Falling through perdition

The blade has a shine

Cut me down for virtue

This body I call mine

Cast me in a box

Drive across the country

And return me to the dirt

With gold and skin for company

And there's nothing left to mourn

Killed all his ideas

Can you feel the warmth

Can you feel the warmth

Now I see what I've become

Now I'm perfect just the way I was born

Now I see what I've become

Now I'm perfect just the way I was born