Little Faith
by The National
From the album: High Violet
Duration: 04:36
Lyrics for Little Faith
Little faith, follow me I set a fire in a blackberry field Make us laugh or nothing will I set a fire just to see what it kills Now, I'm stuck in New York And the rain's coming down I don't feel like we'll go anywhere Stuck in New York And the rain's coming down Still in line for the Vanity Fair Leave our red southern souls Head for the coast Leave our red southern souls Everything goes All our lonely kicks Are getting harder to find We'll play nuns versus priests All our lonely kicks That make us saintly and thin We'll play nuns versus priests Awesome prince, get your sleep Lose your pas history Make us laugh or nothing will I set a fire just to see what it kills Don't be bitter, Anna I know how you think You're waiting for Radio City to sink You'll find commiseration in everyone's eyes The storm will suck the pretty girls into the sky All our lonely kicks Are getting harder to find We'll play nuns versus priests All our lonely kicks That make us saintly and thin We'll play nuns versus priests Leave our red southern souls Head for the coast Leave our red southern souls Everything goes