The National - Wake Up Your Saints lyrics

I had a hole in the middle Where the lightning went through I told my friends not to worry My wife would know how to fix it Hole in the middle I'm seeing less of you Now I'm not going anywhere And I don't know what I'll do It's easy to lose your grip It's easy I never tell my decisions to the ones I adore I just show up like a Bible breather outside the door But when I look in the window I see girls on TV Living and dying in L.A., and it means nothing to me It's easy to lose your grip It's easy It's easy to lose your grip It's easy So I walk through the streets I love And I'm led to the house I built And I walk through the streets I love And I lay in your bed again Wake up your saints Jenny I need them Jenny I need them, today Wake up your saints Jenny I need them Jenny I need them, today I didn't have to explain to her that I wasn't dead She sat me down and lit some colored candles over my head She said "You're right it's a living. But you're wrong for the life. You know you never should've listened to my father's advice." It's easy to lose your grip It's easy It's easy to lose your grip It's easy So I walk through the streets I love And I'm led to the house I built And I walk through the streets I love And I lay in your bed again Wake up your saints Jenny I need them Jenny I need them, today Wake up your saints Jenny I need them Jenny I need them, today