Make Light Lyrics - Manners - Passion Pit

So now we see 

Comes burying my burnt remains 

These puddled clouds 

Oh I, I understand now 

But darkness falls likes shattered pieces 

Dangling, shimmering 

Torn and tattered and crowned 

Oh, I'll not be told, "No", to "No more" 

You must believe to hear me sing these 

Messy morsels of my self-assuring love 

Oh, it's painful kneading 

Yes, I lie and I wrangle with prospective angles 

That glare me down and face me 

With all I do wrong 

Why do they all look like me? 

So I try and I scream and I beg and I sigh 

Just to prove I'm alive, and it's alright 

'Cause tonight there's a way I'll make light 

Of my treacherous life 

If I had hands I'd hold up high 

My lofty dreams and my alibi's real name 

But I have no strength 

So I toss and I turn and I spit in the urn 

There's a ghost in your eye 

There is someone that knows more than I 

But I'm quick to deny 

So I try and I scream and I beg and I sigh 

Just to prove I'm alive, and it's alright 

'Cause tonight there's a way I'll make light 

Of my treacherous life, make light