Wear Your Wounds - Fog lyrics

I can't let go and dare to dream Like pretty people with poison pens When brittle ones are so torn apart By broken books and the crooked cross Gazing out on this world in flames Sometimes i don't know what to say The pain is precious, yeah, it may be I lick my wounds to remind me Sooner or later every flame burns out Without the fuel siphoned from our hearts And i have faith in my disbelief And the turbulence that it breeds If we let our world go up in flames The truth never mattered anyway The pain is precious, don't you see I lick my mounds to remind me When will this fog finally leave us?