She's trying to define her faith    like it's some role that she's playing    I tell her, "You remind me of someone else..."   But who it is I'm not saying "Hear me out," she says,   "I'm getting older, I don't need to justify    myself to you. Do you hear me?"       chorus:   When she walks in a room    it's like she's walking on water    or stepping across the moon    like she's gravity's only daughter    She's weightless    weightless       and I say, "You're just confused    because you talk too much to angels    and they faithfully refuse    to answer questions that are painful..."       "But Faith has no weight," she says,   "Now, Doubt, now, there's the burden...   You're completely right to think you're grounded -   Do you hear me?"       chorus