Blues Traveler - Fallible lyrics

Song: Fallible

Band: Blues Traveler

Music: Chan Kinchla

Lyrics: John Popper

With an air of indignation

Smiles a painted porcelain face

And we're supposed to trust this

Decorum has its place

But you and I beyond that

With a question I might ask

How suddenly the smile doth crack

When we slip beneath the mask

And they're fallible

Yeah they're fallible

And we hold up a mirror

And we hate what we see

And we keep on trekking westward

Infallibly

God I wanna touch you

In the place you wanna hide

Dare you to come after me

Commit my "narcisside"

Punishing the guilty

Was never the intent

I just busted out of prison baby

That's really where I went

And I'm fallible

Yeah I'm fallible

And we hold up a mirror

And we hate what we see

And we keep on trekking westward

Infallibly

In the name of all the power

That's centered in your hand

If you crave some revolution

Take possession of your stand

It's the only one you'll get to make

In a moment come and gone

So do your best to stay awake

And own the path you're on

Cause you're fallible

Yeah you're fallible

And we hold up a mirror

And we hate what we see

And we keep on trekking westward

Infallibly

Infallibly

... Forgiving nothing