[ti:Saint Valentine] [ar:Gregory Alan Isakov] [al:The Weatherman] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Saint Valentine - Gregory Alan Isakov [00:14.94]Well [00:15.30]Grace she's gone [00:16.37]She's a half-written poem [00:21.04]She went out for cigarettes [00:22.91]And never came home [00:27.47]And I swallowed the sun [00:29.41]And screamed and wailed [00:33.59]Straight down to the dirt [00:35.71]So I could find her trail [00:37.46]Spread out across the Great Divide [00:46.69]Well [00:47.19]I just came to talk [00:48.50]Saint Valentine [00:53.05]I never pictured you living [00:54.74]Here with the rats and the vines [00:59.54]Ain't that my old heart [01:01.49]Hanging out on your lines [01:05.72]You're all f**ked up [01:07.84]Saint Valentine [01:38.42]Now I circle the bars on the promenade [01:44.78]While the girls in the glass [01:46.59]They're just throwing me shade [01:51.27]And I'm saving my coins [01:54.09]Up for Jingling Jane [01:57.51]She's out plucking strings [01:59.27]In the pouring rain [02:01.64]She's out plucking strings [02:02.89]In the pouring rain [02:27.49]See I'm all crooked feet [02:29.17]Saint Valentine [02:33.97]I've circled this map [02:35.66]Till it caught on fire [02:40.28]Now Grace she's left you [02:42.27]Just skin and bone [02:46.58]Well [02:47.14]You hang up your hat [02:48.64]But you can't call it home [02:50.39]You've tried and you've tried [02:51.94]But you can't call it home [02:53.88]You're the loneliest one [02:56.07]Saint Valentine [03:02.10]You're the loneliest one [03:03.60]Saint Valentine [03:09.28]You're all f**ked up [03:10.65]Saint Valentine