Lyrics

I miss the saints I'd always find giving me hope in our backyard I miss the colors every time giving me hope in our backyard They told me silently That I'd never leave It's far too late to bring me back, I always seem to change inside the past But don't leave the noise in me Can it really be you left the same? Can it really be you left the same? I can't change now with all your walls And these rooftops floating in my head In my head I count the days Prеtending I'm the same Blaming mе again We're years away where I was failing I'm not the same but now you're finding home You would be seen before you leave these walls again I miss the saints I'd always find giving me hope in our backyard I miss the colors every time giving me hope in our backyard