She's trying to define her faith 
like it's some role that she's playing 
I tell her, "You remind me of someone else..."
But who it is I'm not saying "Hear me out," she says,
"I'm getting older, I don't need to justify 
myself to you. Do you hear me?" 

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When she walks in a room 
it's like she's walking on water 
or stepping across the moon 
like she's gravity's only daughter 
She's weightless 
weightless 

and I say, "You're just confused 
because you talk too much to angels 
and they faithfully refuse 
to answer questions that are painful..." 

"But Faith has no weight," she says,
"Now, Doubt, now, there's the burden...
You're completely right to think you're grounded -
Do you hear me?" 

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