Little Faith Lyrics

Little faith, follow me
I set a fire in a blackberry field
Make us laugh or nothing will
I set a fire just to see what it kills
Now it's stuck in New York and the rain's coming down
I don't feel like we're going anywhere
Stuck in New York and the rain's coming down
Still in line for the Vanity Fair

Leave our red southern souls, head for the coast
Leave our red southern souls, everything goes

All our lonely kicks are getting harder to find
We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody cries
All our lonely kicks they'll make us saintly and thin
They play nuns versus priests until somebody wins
Awesome prince, get your sleep
Lose your heart in history
Make us laugh or nothing will
I set a fire just to see what it kills

Don't be bitter Anna, I know how you think
You're waiting for Radio City to sink
You'll find commiseration in everyone's eyes
The storm will suck the pretty girls into the skies
All our lonely kicks are getting harder to find
We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody cries
All our lonely kicks they'll make us saintly and thin
They play nuns versus priests until somebody wins

Leave our red southern souls, head for the coast
Leave our red southern souls, everything goes