Wake Up Your Saints

I had a hole in the middle where the lightning went through I told my friends not to worry, My wife would know how to fix it Hole in the middle, I'm seeing less of you Now I'm not going anywhere and I don't know what I'll do It's easy to lose your grip It's easy I never tell my decisions to the ones I adore I just show up like a bible breather outside the door But when I look out the window I see Girls on TV Living and dying in L.A. and it means nothing to me It's easy to lose your grip It's easy So I walk through the streets I love And I'm led to the house I built So I walk through the streets I love And I lay in your bed again Wake up your saints Jenny, I need them Jenny, I need them Today I didn't have to explain to her that I wasn't deaf She sat me down and lit some colored candles over my head She said you're right, it's a living, but you're wrong for the life You know you never should've listened to my father's advice It's easy to lose your grip It's easy So I walk through the streets I love And I'm led to the house I built So I walk through the streets I love And I lay in your bed again Wake up your saints Jenny, I need them Jenny, I need them Today Wake up your saints Jenny, I need them Jenny, I need them Today