I've been pulling a boulder
Running around like a robot with guns on it's shoulders
I've been sailing across the ocean
To an island, hoping no one would give me a notion
That i've given up on all ideas
To chase away what's worth my fears
I've given up on all modern hymns
And I walk away with nothing in my hands
THE SAINTS ARE COMING TO TAKE ME AWAY
THE SAINTS ARE COMING TO TAKE ME AWAY
I've been standing at the beach
Every day, hoping the waves would pull me into their reach
I've been waiting forever
For an albatross to come and save me from this weather
But now, i've given up on all ideas
That chasing them is worth my fears
Have I given up on all modern hymns?
Am I walking out with nothing in my hands?
THE SAINTS ARE COMING TO TAKE ME AWAY
THE SAINTS ARE COMING TO TAKE ME AWAY
Have I given up on all ideas
That chasing them is worth my fears?
Have I given up on all modern hymns?
Am I walking out with nothing in my hands?
WOOOH! UHHH! HEY!
Am I lost and insecure?
I found a way out, but i'm not sure
Now that I found what I need
Should I stay or should I leave?
THE SAINTS ARE COMING TO TAKE ME AWAY
THE SAINTS ARE COMING TO TAKE ME AWAY