Saint Teresa

Her fingers are in Avila

Her jawbone is in Rome

Saint Teresa

With your body in different places

You truly are without a home

Breathe for me

Breathe for me

Breathe for me now

I said reach for me

Reach for me

Reach for me, reach for me now

So without a home

You go on, on, on

On your way

We saw too much violence

And we saw the decay

I looked for some guidance

Yesterday

Ten times a day

Dream for me

Would you dream for me?

Dream for, dream for me now

Oh, would you steal for me?

Would you steal for me?

Everything's turned upside down

Oh, there's beauty in silence

There's beauty inside of the pain

Inside the pain

And so

Without a home

You go on, on, on

On your way

We saw too much violence

And we lost a decade

I looked for some guidance

Yesterday

Her beauty's in silence

And the truth's in her face

I looked for her guidance

Yesterday

Ten times a day

Her fingers are in Avila

Her jawbone is in Rome