Eric Hillman - St. Anthony lyrics

Hear me Anthony, I can't seem to find what I'm seeking Misplaced all my love and way of thinking Carried in the current of last year Help me Anthony, My mistakes are finally catching up I ignored the simple acts of love Let them rust all bundled up with greed Oh oh oh I'm sick of seeing all the times I chose the lie And tired of being reminded of my measured time To make things right Holy Anthony, Your pa**ion is something that I'm seeking To emulate, although my actions flawed Lost and I don't know where I've been Hold me at the knees, Hang me upside down so I can find A living world outside of black and white Color bursting full and out of seam Oh oh oh I'm sick of writing songs that make my father cry So why am I compelled to write with words of slight I need some help to find where grace and peace collide And give back to the world the words I know I have inside Help me fight To make things right Help me find My beautiful mind