[00:00.00]Saint Valentine - Gregory Alan Isakov
[00:15.55]Well grace she's gone
[00:17.38]She's a half written poem
[00:21.71]She went out for cigarettes
[00:23.75]And never came home
[00:27.94]And I swallowed the sun
[00:29.77]And screamed and wailed
[00:33.86]Straight down to the dirt
[00:35.58]So I could find her trail
[00:37.47]Spread out across the great divide
[00:46.11]Well I just came to talk
[00:47.79]Saint valentine
[00:52.15]I never pictured you living
[00:53.98]Here with the rats and the vines
[00:58.34]Ain't that my old heart
[01:00.43]Hanging out on your lines
[01:04.29]Oh you're all packed up
[01:06.35]Saint valentine
[01:35.45]Now I circle the bars on the promenade
[01:41.68]While the girls in the glass
[01:43.39]They're just throwing me shade
[01:47.85]And I'm saving my coins
[01:49.72]Up for jingling jane
[01:53.90]She's out plucking strings
[01:55.72]In the pouring rain
[01:57.39]She's out plucking strings
[01:59.22]In the pouring rain
[02:22.38]See I'm all crooked feet
[02:24.31]Saint valentine
[02:28.62]I've circled this map
[02:30.41]'Till it caught on fire
[02:34.81]Now grace she's left you
[02:36.83]Just skin and bone
[02:40.95]Well you hang up your hat
[02:42.61]But you can't call it home
[02:44.45]You've tried and you've tried
[02:46.10]But you can't call it home
[02:48.09]You're the loneliest one
[02:49.98]Saint valentine
[02:54.71]You're the loneliest one
[02:56.86]Saint valentine
[03:01.76]You're all packed up
[03:03.94]Saint valentine