[Lyric] All The Saints (Caitelen)

The roof is gone and the rain gets in
We hold ourselves in our dying skin

I used to know the sacred words
But when I sing now my lungs burn

All the saints surround us
But the glass is stained
All their empty eyes are
Holding back the pain

Colder than the stone
They carved into your name
Colder than the daylight
Spread across my shame

The highest star and the deepest well
We're somewhere in between