Augustine

Oh my god What have I done Chasing some mirage in my Mojave sun Don't say every chance is lost, Please don't say anything at all In sand and thorns I'm walking forth Bare and blinking as the day that I was born Bells in spires of China white Ring for an Augustine tonight Oh now, I'm breaking down Oh let me be Let me be your Augustine Lead me now I understand Faith is both the prison and the open hand Bells on low on high Will you ring for Augustine tonight Oh now I'm breaking down, Every illusion in between All the lies that I have seen Oh let me be your Augustine --- Augustine - Vienna Teng