St. Catherine’s Fire

Have you seen my mask I could use before I go out tonight
I’ve been searching for Cyrano, I could really use his tongue
Oh these things hide me behind something false and a sense of worth

Is there someone I respect around here
to validate my ticket and make me feel like I belong
Or is just another night of barking up wrong trees

but St. Catherine’s Fire, St. Catherine’s Fire
will keep us warm tonight
and melt away the masks we think we need

She’s been hiding behind control for such a long time now
and she sends me Grand Canyon post cards from West Virginia
She’s got it all together between nervous breakdowns

We say we want what’s best but we both just want to win
Let’s rip each other apart, I’ve been thinking about what’s wrong with you for too long
I suppose that’s what’s wrong with me, I’m sure now that’s what’s wrong with me

but St. Catherine’s Fire, St. Catherine’s Fire
will keep us warm tonight
and burn away the weight we share inside

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