Glorious

Muse · B-Sides And Rarities

Rose tinted view

And satellites that

Compromise the truth



But I wanted more

With the cuts and the bruises

Touch my face

A hopeless embrace



Faith

It drives me away

But it turns me on

Like a stranger's love



Rockets through the universe

It fuels the lies and feeds the curse

We too could be

Glorious



I need to believe

But I still want more

With the cuts and the bruises

Don't close the door

On want you adore



And faith

It drives me away

But it turns me on

Like a stranger's love



It rockets through the universe

It fuels the lies and feeds the curse

We too could be

Glorious