i'm a saint
i'm a bonafide seraphim
i'm an angel on a barstool
anyone seen my wings
i'm always losing the damn things
i'm the glue
i'm a permanent fixture
i'm an anchor in the concrete
if i went to find my fate
foundation would break
allies, i never had them
but that would be one to see
i'm your fate
yeah, you're looking in the future
there's a bitter old man
who's under your skin
but don't let him in
capsize, did anyone catch me
nobody broke my fall
i'm a saint
on a mission from the head man
you got shoes
start running boy
leave him to us
leave them in your dust