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