Testo The Messenger

Quiet,
I'm not hard of hearing, it's a choir singing a melody.
Fearless of this dysfunctional sickness, that's breaking me.

So I've become the messenger
I've only won what's become
We're moving faster now
Don't we deserve this? Anything goes now
We have won
So...

Tell me what haven't I seen
With the way that we dream
Faithless
About (?) your forgiveness that's causing my sickness
And breaking faith

Couldn't I, leave this long(?)
We'll sing this song for what's become the crowd is one and you are gone
You're breaking me

So I've become the messenger I've only won
What's become
We're moving faster now
Don't we deserve this?
Anything goes now
We have won.
We have won woaa-oh-oh