British Saints Lyrics

British Saints

I say it's not my fault

As I run and hide behind the

walls that I have made

To keep you out

Can you see me?

Can you hear me?

I'm crying, I'm dying, I'm trying

To find the light



And I'm crawling over myself

And I'm falling

Please show me



What is real, what is real

I can feel, I can feel but reality

is far from what I see

I can't see, I can't see

Please heal me, yeah I'm calling

Yeah I'm calling



I look into Your eyes

And quickly realize You know

me all to well

Everything I'd never tell

Then You show me

That You carried

The tears, and the fears, and the

years

That cripple me



And I'm reaching

I want to touch You

I'm running, please show me



What is real, what is real

I can feel, I can feel but reality is

far from what I see

I can't see, I can't see

Please heal me, yeah I'm calling

Yeah, I'm calling



Please show me



And I'm crawling over myself

And I'm falling

Please show me



What is real, what is real

I can feel, I can feel but reality is

far from what I see

I can't see, I can't see

Please heal me, yeah I'm calling

Yeah, I'm calling