A National Anthem

So you've been haunted by your history We hope your horrors find their comfort in the cold "And if Jesus can really walk," he said "Then let him carry his own cross Because I'm letting grace absolve everything it can" You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror, while You wrestle flesh and blood, and you You've let your hatred rhyme with love If you can hear me then don't let go You can't always mend, but you can hold And sober isn't everything When you're searching for a door that opens in And hope hides in the smallest forms You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror, while You wrestle flesh and blood, and you You've let your hatred rhyme with love We're paralyzed by all your love We're paralyzed by all your love You're singing (Ooh) "What a beautiful stranger I've become" (Ooh) I'll stare until this reflection is overcome (Ooh) "What a beautiful stranger I've become" (Ooh) I'll stare until this reflection is overcome In your hallway mirror Your hallway mirror Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become