Hymn To Saint Jude Lyrics & Chords By The Saints

I'm flying higher you can't see me
I'm getting ready for the parade
I've sold my shares in heaven
And I'm not going to be the same again
you can confuse abuse and lose me
lord I am ready for that trail
I am ready to cross that ocean
I'm not coming back again
so, all the saints can come and find me
I got friends up there I can tell
I've done enough research into the madness
of sitting on the shelf
I am champagne flying blindly
into someone who is myself
you can take your glue like madness
And give it to someone else
I have done my time on the island
now it's time for something else
so, All the saints can come and find me
I got friends up there I can tell
I'm not coming back again