Thea Gilmore - Instead Of The Saints lyrics

[Thea Gilmore - Instead Of The Saints lyrics]

The night is growing old
Veined with threads of early dawn
So deal the deck, c'mon red, c'mon my friend
The colour of fire the colour of fury

And we will bear this together
We will wear this together
We will bear this together together

I’m digging up my gold
No fortune, no fate and no religion
I’ll stick to my story instead of the saints
'Cause where were they when I was torn?

And we will bear this together
We will wear this together
We will bear this together
We will wear this together together
Together together

This city is dying of slogans


Dripping neon, a murdered town
Oh, that, that's how I am
Oh, that's how I am

And we will bear this together
We will wear this together
We will bear this together
We will wear this together together
Together together
Together together
Together

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