Saints

Nobody's perfect No one’s ever always right Divine in the darkeness That will always shine a light All these saints in the ground All these saints laying down The fact is we're hardly around For all these saints in the ground For all these saints
Love is letting go of who you wanted me to be Doubtful gived you all these only words that can't set free All these saints in the ground All these saints laying down The fact is we're hardly around For all these saints in the ground For all these saints in the ground yeah
One by one What's important We're the fortunate ones One by one What's important We're the fortunate ones So fortunate, oh
I just wanna given up Get caught up in the cold I just wanna living up Hold on to the losses All these saints in the ground All these saints laying down The fact is we're hardly around For all these saints in the ground For all these saints in the ground For all these saints in the ground For all these saints in the ground For all these saints in the ground For all these saints For all these saints Only for these saints Only for these saints