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  • 作词 : Steven Arnold/Nathan Young/Joseph Milligan/Deon Rexroat
    作曲 : Steven Arnold/Nathan Young/Joseph Milligan/Deon Rexroat
    Feels like you're miles from here
    In other towns with lesser names
    Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell
    Mary or William exactly what they want to hear
    You remember the house on Ridge Road
    Told you and the devil to both just leave me alone
    If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling
    You'll just have to trust me, I'm scared
    I am the patron saint of lost causes
    Aren't we all to you just near lost causes?
    Aren't we all to you just lost?
    Tommy, you left behind something
    That'll mean everything right before you die
    What if you gained the whole world?
    You've already lost four little souls from your life
    Widows and orphans aren't hard to find
    They're home, missing daddy, who's saving the abandoned tonight
    Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you
    Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth
    That you are the patron saint of lost causes
    All you are to them is now a lost cause
    All you are to them is now, causes
    Billy, don't you understand?
    Timothy stood as long as he could
    And now, you made his faith disappear
    More like a magician and less like a man of the cloth
    We're not questioning God
    Just those He chose to carry on His cross
    We're no better, you'll see
    Just all of us, the lost causes
    Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
    Are we all to you lost, lost causes?
    So all we are to you is all we are, is all we are
    All we are is all we are
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    [Incomprehensible]
    Take what you will, what you will and leave
    Could you kill, could you kill me?
    If the world was on fire and nothing was left
    But hope or desire
    And take all that I could require, his vision
    Or am I on the floor, over-desperate
    Hold hands, streaming of blood again?
    And then take full weight of me, guard my dreams
    Figure this out, it's me on my own
    A helpless, hurting, hell
    Will you stay strong as you promised?
    'Cause I'm stranded and bare
    Meanness is washed up in all that I am
    [Incomprehensible]
    Then grace takes me to a place
    Of the father you never had
    Ripping and breaking and tearing apart
    This is not heaven, this is my hell
  • 作词 : Steven Arnold/Nathan Young/Joseph Milligan/Deon Rexroat
    作曲 : Steven Arnold/Nathan Young/Joseph Milligan/Deon Rexroat
    Feels like you're miles from here
    In other towns with lesser names
    Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell
    Mary or William exactly what they want to hear
    You remember the house on Ridge Road
    Told you and the devil to both just leave me alone
    If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling
    You'll just have to trust me, I'm scared
    I am the patron saint of lost causes
    Aren't we all to you just near lost causes?
    Aren't we all to you just lost?
    Tommy, you left behind something
    That'll mean everything right before you die
    What if you gained the whole world?
    You've already lost four little souls from your life
    Widows and orphans aren't hard to find
    They're home, missing daddy, who's saving the abandoned tonight
    Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you
    Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth
    That you are the patron saint of lost causes
    All you are to them is now a lost cause
    All you are to them is now, causes
    Billy, don't you understand?
    Timothy stood as long as he could
    And now, you made his faith disappear
    More like a magician and less like a man of the cloth
    We're not questioning God
    Just those He chose to carry on His cross
    We're no better, you'll see
    Just all of us, the lost causes
    Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
    Are we all to you lost, lost causes?
    So all we are to you is all we are, is all we are
    All we are is all we are
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    Patron saint, are we all lost like you?
    [Incomprehensible]
    Take what you will, what you will and leave
    Could you kill, could you kill me?
    If the world was on fire and nothing was left
    But hope or desire
    And take all that I could require, his vision
    Or am I on the floor, over-desperate
    Hold hands, streaming of blood again?
    And then take full weight of me, guard my dreams
    Figure this out, it's me on my own
    A helpless, hurting, hell
    Will you stay strong as you promised?
    'Cause I'm stranded and bare
    Meanness is washed up in all that I am
    [Incomprehensible]
    Then grace takes me to a place
    Of the father you never had
    Ripping and breaking and tearing apart
    This is not heaven, this is my hell