Saint Anthony Lyrics

Dear patron saint of lost things

Can you find our self respect?

Dear patron saint of medicine

Is there a pill we can take?

To help us come to terms with every backwards step we make

Who's the patron saint of bullshit?

Will they hear us if we pray?

Or will we be refused if we chose to make the same mistakes

But either way

The time we shared taught us so many things we could not forget if we tried

And we tried

But our fates are mixed, intermingled, entwined, woven, never broken

So tight its tied

So tight we're tied