Saint With A Fever-Patrick Park

[00:11.41]You cast off the chains that tied and bound [00:16.93]You're sick of their talk and won't carry their crowns [00:22.70]You hollowed the space where they darkened the ground [00:28.34]With weary precision you lowered 'em down [00:33.65]Oh preacher, believer [00:37.11]Saint with a fever [00:40.02]You timid only son [00:45.29]You better wipe that dust from the tip of your tongue [00:51.32]And sing what ain't been sung [00:55.72] [01:00.21]Cause I've seen better days and I've seen the end [01:05.93]I saw a grown man break [01:08.19]I saw a changed man mend [01:11.78]And I've been in deep [01:14.43]Way over my head [01:16.94]I heard the virgin weep [01:19.69]While the savior bled [01:22.73]Oh preacher, believer [01:26.06]Saint with a fever [01:28.81]You timid only son [01:34.20]You better wipe that dust from the tip of your tongue [01:40.31]And sing what ain't been sung [01:44.89] [02:13.26]Oh preacher, believer [02:16.56]Saint with a fever [02:19.24]You timid only son [02:24.76]You better wipe that dust from the tip of your tongue [02:30.95]And sing what ain't been sung [02:35.58] [02:36.67]I cast off the chains that tied and bound [02:42.38]I'm sick of their talk, I won't carry their crowns [02:48.06]A hollowed space where they darkened the ground [02:53.81]With weary precision I lowered 'em down