Saint Honesty

Saint Honesty
We're leaving all the windows open
We don't even mind the rain
Or where we let the floors get wet
So what if the hardwood stains
Cause we're collecting evidence
Of one remarkable storm
How wild it was to find it and finally feel the climate
Instead of only staying dry and warm

Rain on us
Saint Honesty
Salvation is coming in the morning but now what we need
Is a little rain on our face from you sweet Saint Honesty
So we won't sleep tonight
While we brace against the wind
Oh these hearts they're weather-makers
We'll go where they take us
Till we find ourselves shelter again
We won't settle for the silence
We won't drown in the tears
We'll say every single word even if we think they'll hurt
Let the rain wash away these tears
Rain on us
Saint Honesty
Salvation is coming in the morning but now what we need
Is a little rain on our face from you sweet Saint Honesty
Oh, we won't let go
We'll be soaked to the bone
Baptized by truth we will reap what we sow
Build our own higher ground
When the rain's coming down
This is worth it to me
Saint Honesty

Rain...
Salvation is coming in the morning
We'll wait patiently aiming straight for it
But now what we need
Is a little rain on our face from you sweet Saint Honesty
La canción 'Saint Honesty' de Sara Bareilles nos invita a abrir todas las ventanas, sin importar la lluvia que pueda entrar. Nos muestra la belleza de permitir que todo se moje, incluso si mancha el suelo de madera...