Besedila: The Wilsons. St. Joan.

Shake me if I scream
Hold me if I cry
Read to me if I crash again tonight

My heart's waiting for thunder
So catch all the rain on your face
All the trains went by the station master's eye

Wept for me, prayed for me
Horses on a hill
Ate his cake and God was late
Took another pill

St. Joan burning in my bed
What can I do? There's voices in my head
Butterflies and lullabies
Here inside my kerosene dream

Lighting up the sky at night
Burning in the candlelight
Waking up the sun

Are you only waiting for yourself?
Are you lonely like crystal on the shelf?

Blue is the color of darkness in my room
I found out a little too late, yeah
It's just another stage
You think you've come of age

Drop me off, flip me out
Stand me by the wall
Sing to me, bring to me
I am ten feet tall

St. Joan burning in my bed
What can I do? There's voices in my head
Butterflies and lullabies
Here inside my kerosene, my kerosene dream

Lighting up the sky at night
Burning in the candlelight
Waking up the sun

Stay with me, hold me if you can
Play with me, write to me
Remember what you said

St. Joan burning in my bed
What can I do? There's voices in my head
Butterflies and lullabies
Here inside my kerosene dream

What can I do? There's voices in my head
Butterflies and lullabies
Here inside my kerosene dream, kerosene dream
You are

St. Joan
Stay with me