Purity (Byzantine)

I can't swim against these waters I can't keep afloat my pace I can't afford to keep my promise My lies show on my face Purity will come in doses And I'll swallow all my faith Wash away my consequences So I can fly away It's a sad life I've grown tired of these waters I've grown weary from my pace If I'd only kept my promise Now I'm without soul I have drowned in my own sorrow No tomorrow lights my way With these darkened consequences I've grown face to face It's a sad life But it's my life