Another conversation with no destination Another battle, never won And each side is a loser So who cares who fired the gun?
And I’m learning, so I’m leaving And even though I’m grieving I’m trying to find a meaning Letting loss reveal it Letting loss reveal it
St. Jude, patron saint of the lost causes St. Jude, we were lost before she started St. Jude, we lay in bed as she whipped around us St. Jude, maybe I’ve always been more comfortable in chaos
And I was on the island and you were there too But somehow through the storm I couldn’t get to you Oh, St. Jude, somehow she knew And she came to give her blessing, one causing devastation I couldn’t keep my mouth shut, I just had to mention Grabbing your attention
St. Jude, patron saint of the lost causes St. Jude, we were lost before she started St. Jude, we lay in bed as she whipped around us St. Jude, maybe I’ve always been more comfortable in chaos http://tekst-pesni.name/page/florence-the-machine-st-jude-tekst-pesni-slova
St. Jude St. Jude St. Jude St. Jude
And I’m learning, so I’m leaving And even though I’m grieving I’m trying to find a meaning Letting loss reveal it Letting loss reveal it
And I’m learning, so I’m leaving And even though I’m grieving I’m trying to find a meaning Letting loss reveal it Letting loss reveal it