(*Fin) Anberlin

[Verse 1]
Feels like you’re miles from here
In other towns with lesser names
Where the unholy ghost doesn’t tell
Mary or William exactly what they want to hear
You remember the house on Ridge Road
Told you and the Devil to both just leave me alone
If this is salvation, I can show you the trembling
You’ll just have to trust me. I’m scared

[Chorus]
I am the patron saint of lost causes
Are we all to you just mere lost causes?
Aren’t we all to you just lost

[Verse 2]
Tommy, you left behind
Something that will mean everything right before you die
What if you gained the whole world?
You’ve already lost four little souls from your life
Widows and orphans aren’t hard to find
They’re home missing daddy who’s saving the abandoned tonight
Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you
Sympathy’s better than having to tell you the truth

[Chorus]
That you are the patron saint of lost causes
All you are to them is now a lost cause
All you are to them is now, causes