Lyrics:

Im not really better
Mallets crack with every breath, yeah
I hear them scraping through the branches
Against my broken window
When Ill let you in
A silhouette holds me younger
Cant poke me with his pinch, yeah
Flops and drips of nectar
And excess being
When she says
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Nothing left to say
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
And the cracks with under
From a gash of stipple rain
This bed will never rest you
The answers in the summon
While I lay here in
The stow can fix the crown in
A wasted dusk of tears
The potion turns to nectar
When the pigment leaves the body
When she says:
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Nothing left to say
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Thanks for praying, thanks for all
Go, dont like it anymore
Have your breakfast feed in time
And they say it aint too notch
And they say it aint too notch
Painted a full room of caves
Ill bring dreams of better masses
Made of pastures
Labyrinths turning, city maze
Ive been hanging, breeds of cancer
Every door our children sing
Watching a blizzard
Watching a blizzard
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Nothing left to say
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
Dont go on wondering
Nothing left to say
Theres no one left to save
'Cause no ones at the wheal
Saint Christopher
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