Relative Ways (EP)

Hard to imagine, so hard to perceive To find an expression for what it all means Panic and struggle, death and decay It's coming together in relative ways This electric guitar hanging to my knees Gotta a couple of verses I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's okay It's coming together in relative ways It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes And it's started to happen, it's started to change Movement up on us, hope we make it okay Takes a life or a couple of days It's coming together in relative ways A electric guitar hangs to my knees Gotta a couple of verses I can barely breathe It's all right, it's okay It's coming together in relative ways It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's okay, I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes