My two favourite Saints After making love we fell apart like a broken statuette Fell open like a fan, I just want to forget. You are nothing but a home grown fool Looking for some fun Take your dreams of saving the world Take your money and run You’re just waiting for me to stumble so that you can close in One touch unmerciful angel just , let me in They all say that they got drunk in the middle of a losing streak High hopes and brave old dreams well We all want to fly free Fly free Look at me I’m invisible. Still I’m naked to your eyes All those insecurities well, boys will be boys I know what happens in the locker room You all get of your head and cry In the age of innocence we all want to fly Want to fly