Senses Fail - Saint Anthony

My memory
Hangs like the stain glass of the saints past history
I bury deep, Saint Anthony
I hear that he can help me find the things I need

Alaska winters pray for end of summer days
But the sun won't go away
Just like me I'll bet they really want to change
I can run as far as London, but my past has first class seats

The lighthouse lost its beam
Now all I see, is the face of the cliffs
Between the moonlight waxing
I fear for my life, that the current tonight
Is stronger than the will that I have to survive

So breathe, you're alive (x3)

Is it just me
Or do you wonder if we're put here just to see
How much heartache we can take
Without hanging from the tallest tree

I feel as lonely as a preachers wife
My heart's a Russian knight, I drink to try to melt the ice
The Cold War in my mind, the truth hides between the lines The lighthouse lost its beam
And now all I see is the face of the cliffs
Between the moonlight waxing
I fear for my life, that the current tonight
Is stronger than the will that I have to survive

So breathe, you're alive, breathe, you're alive

Because we'll make it through this
No matter the odds, all bets are on
It's always darkest just before the dawn

The lighthouse lost its beam
And now all I see, is the face of the cliffs
Between the moonlight waxing
I fear for my life, that the current tonight
Is stronger than the will that I have to survive

The lighthouse lost its beam
And now all I see, is the face of the cliffs
Between the moonlight waxing
I fear for my life, that the current tonight
Is stronger than the will that I have to survive

So breathe, you're alive (x3)