it s hard to imagine it s so hard to perceive to find an expression for what it all means all panic and struggle all death and decay are coming together in relative ways this electric guitar hanging to my knees got a couple of verses i can barely breathe but it s all right it s ok it s coming together in relative ways it s ok i m a saint i forgave your mistakes it s ok i m a saint i forgave your mistakes and it started to happen and it started to change with the movement up on us hope we make it ok if it takes a life or a couple of days coming together in relative ways an electric guitar hangs to my knees got a couple of verses i can barely breathe it s all right it s ok it s coming together in relative ways it s ok i m a saint i forgave your mistakes it s ok i m a saint i forgave your mistakes it s ok i m a saint i forgave your mistakes it s ok i m a saint i forgave your mistakes