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