DESCRIPTION:
From "Looking For Knives."

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Lyrics:
St. James
You're no saint at all
Told me to run
Then you watched me fall

I had a vision of what I'd do
Find a mountain and climb from you
But then I couldn't forget your name
St. James

Those city lights
got attitude
It's three a.m.
And I'm wandering you

There is a space I will not reach
Through back alleys beyond the street
Another country just ain't the same
St. James

All my old lovers are furious
Into the prairies you'll hide me
I never meant to get serious
St. James

I called to heaven
Heaven would not sing
Saw my devotion didn't prove a thing
I left with heartache and returned with rage
St. James

St. James
You're no saint at all
Told me to run
Then you watched me fall

I had a vision of what I'd do
Find an ocean and swim from you
But then I couldn't forget your name
St. James

All my old lovers are furious
Maybe the devil's inside me
I never thought he'd choose one of us
St. James