Testo di Go Find Your Saint

Had no life, I was feeling like some kind of unfinished project I had a friend John, he said let me turn you on to the saint of Inanimate Objects Go find, go find your saint Go find, go find your saint Pill by pill a miracle occurred The whole world got better How I prayed until I said the words I knew would upset her She said get off your knees and don't tarry I ain't gonna be what I ain't Go find, go find your saint Go find, go find your saint packed my bags I never did look back But I'm glad that I met her Go find, go find your saint Go find, go find your saint The union wasa gone but I sang my songs at the Hall of the Felled Tree Under the charms of the Saint's folded arms well I hope she can help me Go find, go find your saint Go find, go find your saint