Đóng góp: Had no life i was feeling
Like some kind of unfinished project
I had a friend john he said let me turn you on
To the saint of inanimate objects
Go find
Go find your saint
Go find
Go find your saint
Pill by pill a miracle occurred
The whole world got better
How i prayed until i said the words
I knew would upset her
She said "get off your knees and don't tarry
I ain't gonna be what i ain't?
"go find
Go find your saint
Go find
Go find your saint"
I packed my bags
I never did look back
But i'm glad that i met her
Go find
Go find your saint
Go find
Go find your saint
Go find
Go find your saint
Go find
Go find your saint
Union gone but i sang my songs
At the hall of the felled tree
Under the charms of the saint's folded arms
Well i hope she can help me