Standing in the cool light of a summer's haze
Standing in the deluge of the summer rain
Well I don't why I don't know why we don't just go away
Dry your socks out then dry your eyes
Scrape that mud from your inner thigh
There's a certain kind of sickness makes us stay where the rain is
We could go where we want to go
We could do what we want to do
We could be what we want to be
Saints alive, Saints alive
You cannot tell me that you'd feel this alive
If the sun shone down for 365 days of every year
Oh Saint Assisi keep your hands from here
Oh but I know that this brings you down
It's hard to smile when you're half drowned
Oh but I know that this brings you down
But if you swim with me, I guess we'll see
We could go where we want to go
We could do what we want to do
We could be what we want to be
Saints alive, Saints alive
We could go where we want to go
We could do what we want to do
We could be what we want to be
Saints alive, Saints alive
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