His Young Heart

I asked Saint Christopher To find your sister And she ran out in the woods And she ran out in the woods Oh, it was certain then And we were trying to stop the winter Killing all it could Killing all it could And I pray a lot for you And I look out fo

Throw me in the landfill Don't think about the consequences Throw me in the dirt pit Don't think about the choices that you make Throw me in the water Don't think about the splash I will create Leave me at the altar Knowing all the things you just es

That boy, take me away, into the night Out of the hum of the street lights and into a forest I'll do whatever you say to me in the dark Scared I'll be torn apart by a wolf in mask of a familiar name on a birthday card Blow out all the candles, blow o