Nothing but Dirty Minded Saints

What a beautiful skyline
See the lights on the street
Coalesce with the warmth of our defeat
Opposites still opposed
You, in love with a myth
And me in love with the love I can't forget

All the piety of love in the palm of my hand

What a beautiful dream
I rose up on the wind
It spun me open and I finally let you go
I awoke to the sound
Of a body in motion
And the inertia of hearts finally at rest

All the piety of love in the palm of my hand

And OH! I hope! and OH I hope

For such a beautiful ending
We screamed our names at the dawn
Until they echoed off all the stupid things we'd done
In my dirty apartment, with my dirty regrets
We were nothing but dirty minded saints



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Hills
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