Bleed Gold

When there's nothing left to hold, I hold on to the ache. If faith is just a story, it's the one Thing I can't fake. I've walked through empty cities, Burned by my own hands. Every word they threw like weapons, Still I tried to stand. I lost the ones I needed, I let the best parts die. I whispered hope into the dark and waited For a sign. But in the ruins where the world gives out, I find a spark That won't burn out. Faith bleeds gold when my blood runs Thin. A sword in the silence where the pain Begins. Even if I break, Even if I fall. I fight with the faith That outshines it all, Oh. Hold me, Let me feel. Faith is the wound that learns to Heal. I loved like I was dying, Believed against the night. Prayed when I was broken, Still I begged for light. There's no guarantee for mercy, No promise carved in stone. But faith's the only weapon That ever feels like home. If all I am is battle scars, if all I have is gone. I still believe in something more. That's how I move on. Faith bleeds gold when the darkness Wins. A sword in the chaos forged in my Skin. Even if I'm lost, Even if I crawl. I bleed with the faith That outlasts it all, Oh. If faith is just a story, Let it save my soul. When nothing else is shining, Let faith bleed gold. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.