Matt Deighton - A Saint Coming Home Lyrics

Makes you think that someone's on the brink
But that can't be 'cos no one else's complaining to me
Oh don't you know my time for you is way too small
It's not enough, but what if things could change?

When I'm laying,I feel cushioned
'Cos I'm bound to feel
It's a hole that lets the light in
Maybe you've found a soul
Maybe you'll find us all

Hoping hearing only what you say
If only now I know
Gazing from an empty town
I've been learning history's just a wheel
What's coming up will come 'round again

'Cos when I'm laying,I feel cushioned
'Cos I'm bound to feel
It's a hole that lets the light in
Maybe you've found a soul
Maybe you'll find us all
Maybe a saint is coming home?

Take a bowl through the park
Cut a breeze on a bike
Spin a stone across the pond
And hand it over to the night
In a daze you stop black thoughts coming in
Who am I?
Have you thought that one day you're gonna want want hides in me

When I'm laying,I feel cushioned
'Cos I'm bound to feel
It's a hole that lets the light in
Maybe you've found a soul
Maybe you'll find us all
Maybe a saint is coming home?