Texty: Aria C Jalali. Other. Saints Are Waiting Outside My Door.

I told the captain, I couldn't work no more.
I was a lover, now the saints are at my door.
and now the city follows me around
where once was a sea, i am found.

la la la la

i told the bishop, i had to go home
i was a sinner now the saints are at my door.
and now their thoughts follow me around.
where once were their hearts, i am found.

la la la la

a town full of old bodies
a town full of old bodies

(Thanks to Jay for these lyrics)