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Saints
Indie Pop
Saints was released on December 19, 2025 by Neverending Records as a part of the album The Neverending Third Act of a Dream
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Release DateDecember 19, 2025
LabelNeverending Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM117

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hesanobody
Hesanobody
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gaetano Dino Chirico
Gaetano Dino Chirico
Composer, Songwriter
Federico Ferrandina
Federico Ferrandina
Composer
Sean Cronin
Sean Cronin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hesanobody
Hesanobody
Co-Producer
Federico Ferrandina
Federico Ferrandina
Producer
Sun Ground
Sun Ground
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I step into the house
Where I grew up back when
After all these years
I still remember the clean scent
But the fireplace is full of cracks
The wall clock out of tune
The doors are made of concrete
And I don't think it's you inside the rooms
So, I'll take the stairs
One more time today
Going up and down
At a frantic pace
Looking for my brothers
Calling your name, sister
All I find is dead ends
But blowing through the gaps
A gentle echo whisper comes to me
"It's worth a millionth shot"
I stop by the curtain
To look out the window
And out there we are kids
Circling 'round the willow
We look like Saints dancing
Up on a burning hill
A storm kills the fire
Swiftly washing the ashes away
And all that is still standing
On the carbon piles
Is just the whistling wind
The smell of better days
Still looking for my brothers
And calling your name, sister
All I find is burn marks
But blowing in the dust
A gentle echo whisper comes to me
"It's worth a millionth shot"
If I'd failed you
I'd have never been more sorry
If I'd failed you
I would've taken all the blame
'Cause even when you're right
You've stumbled on some wrongs
Is time for pride to fall
It's still worth another shot
Now we are way past the Saints' age
(We are way past the Saints' age)
(We are way past the Saints' age)
(We are way past the Saints' age)
(We are way past the Saints' age)
Looking for my brothers (We are way past the Saints' age)
Calling your name sister (We are way past the Saints' age)
Looking for my brothers (We are way past the Saints' age)
I'm calling your name
Written by: Federico Ferrandina, Gaetano Dino Chirico, Sean Cronin
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