Pale

All the things that drag you down,
All the pain that keeps you there,
I owe you for the choice to carry on.
I owe you for this weakness that drives us to hold on.

Never doubt (that) all your dreams of truth
Could be fulfilled,
Never doubt (that) you are being carried
Through this still.

And within this precious state of grace all these surroundings
Have all begun to pale,
And within this precious state of grace all these surrounding fears
Have all begun to fail.

All the things that drag you down,
All the pain that keeps you there,
I owe you for the choice to carry on.
I owe you for this weakness that drives us to hold on.

Never doubt (that) all your dreams of truth
Could be fulfilled,
Never doubt (that) you are being carried
Through this still.

And as I doubted you,
Right when I thought that you were lost,
Sold to untruth,
You took a stand and you came through.
I always knew,
From when our eyes first found lock,
I believe in you.

Never doubt (that) all your dreams of truth
Could be fulfilled,
Never doubt (that) you are being carried
Through this still.

And within this precious state of grace all these surroundings
Have all begun to pale,
Now within this precious state of grace all these surrounding fears
Have all begun to fail.

Within this state of grace.
Within this state of grace.
Within this state of grace.
Within this state of grace.

Within this state of grace,
Within this state of grace,
Grace, grace.