(*Fin)

Feels like you're miles from here, in other towns with lesser names where The unholy ghost doesn't tell Mary or William exactly what they want to hear You remember the house on Ridge Road Told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling you'll just have to trust me. I'm I am the patron saint of lost causes Aren't we all to you just lost causes? Aren't we all to you Tommy, you left behind Something that will mean everything right before you die. What if you gained the whole world? You've already lost four little souls Widows and orphans aren't hard to find They're home missing daddy who's saving the abandoned Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth That you are the patron saint of lost causes All you are to them is lost causes All you are to them is lost Billy, don't you understand? Timothy stood as long as he could and now You made his faith disappear, more like a magician and less like a man We're not questioning God Just those he chose to carry on We're no better, you'll see Just all of us, the lost causes Aren't we all to you just lost causes? Are we all to you? To you Lost causes All we are to you just lost causes All we are to you All we are, all we are, all we are is all we are (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) Patron Saint are we all is all we are (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) We'll live forever, forever, forever We'll live forever, forever, forever (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) We'll live forever, forever, forever (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) We'll live forever, forever, forever (Patron Saint, are we all lost like you?) (All we are) (All we are) Take what you will, what you will and leave Could you kill, could you kill me? If the world was on fire and nothing was left of hope or desire And take all that I could bring forth Is this Hell? Or am I on the floor? Over-desperate hold hands Streaming of blood again? And then take full weight of me Guard my dreams, figure this out It's me on my own. Helpless, hurting, hell Will you stay strong as you promised? Cause I'm stranded and bare Meanness has washed up in all that I am Please God take this and all Then grace takes me to a place Of the father you never had Bending and breaking and tearing apart This is not heaven, this is my Hell