The Tin Saint (Killeen3000)

Lyrics
Intro Instrumental
[A low wind hums through hollow canyons.
Slide guitar fades in, slow and mournful.
Soft drums beat like a weary heart.
A lone whistle echoes once — then the music swells beneath the rising sun.]
Chorus
I walk these plains where angels hide
Hands still stained from what’s inside
I don’t ask much, I just survive
Too far gone, but still alive
Verse 1
Smoke drifts thin from a chapel door
Ashes fall like they’ve been here before
The sky’s so wide it feels untrue
Every mile just leads to you
Verse 2
The river dried, the prayer went cold
The nights get long when you’re getting old
I hear my name in the desert rain
It’s mercy soft, but it sounds like pain
Chorus
I walk these plains where angels hide
Hands still stained from what’s inside
I don’t ask much, I just survive
Too far gone, but still alive
Post-Chorus
And the wind keeps calling low
Through the bones of what I know
Every scar begins to glow
Like stars that never show
Instrumental
[Slide guitar bends against distant thunder.
Echoed drums mimic a heartbeat under the sound of wind.
A faint hum of voices rises, wordless, like ghosts in prayer.]
Verse 3
I lay my sins in the dirt tonight
They shine like glass in the fading light
No church can hold what I’ve become
A hymn of steel, a heart gone numb
Pre-Chorus
And if the dawn still has its way
I’ll face it raw — come what may
Chorus
I walk these plains where angels hide
Hands still stained from what’s inside
I don’t ask much, I just survive
Too far gone, but still alive
Post-Chorus
The sky breaks slow in gold and red
I count the ghosts inside my head
The silence hums, the tears are fed
By all the words I left unsaid
Bridge
If faith still burns, it burns in sand
A spark that slips through trembling hands
And every breath I take feels earned
From every cross I never learned
Last Chorus
I walk these plains where angels hide
Hands still stained from what’s inside
I don’t ask much, I just survive
Too far gone, but still alive
Outro Instrumental
[Soft strings rise under fading slide guitar.
Wind returns like breath through open stone.
A single low chord rings, then vanishes into silence.]
