Saints

We carry these saints around for eternity
The weight of all things
They like the idea of me
The place that's in between
The highs and lows

Do you want Ativan with a side of lies
Makes no difference when it's just her and I
Tell you the truth I like it more than I'll admit
More than I care to admit

Figured we'd both say
Whatever's on our minds
Or do you wanna tear me apart?
They like the idea of me
The place that's in between
The highs and lows

Do you want Adderall with a side of spite
Makes no difference
When it's just her and I
Tell you the truth I like it
More than I'll admit
More than I care to admit

Isn't it easy how we throw it all away
Made a difference in the day to day
Isn't it easy how we fall right into place
How I come unravelled
At the sight of your face
It's just who we are