A G A [VERSE 1]A G A She walks around on brass rings that never touch her feetA G A She speaks in conversations that never are completeD E F# And looking over past things that she has never doneBm E A She calls herself St Matthew when she is on the run [VERSE 2]A G A She stoops down to gather partly shattered menA G A And knows that when it's over it will start againD E F# Both the times she smiled it was a portrait of the sunBm E A She calls herself St Matthew when she is on the run [CHORUS]F# Bm Part of it is loneliness and knowing how to stealF# D Dm E7 But most if it is weariness from standing up trying not to kneel [VERSE 3]A G A She discovered three new ways that she could help the deadA G A Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she saidD E F# Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomesBm E A A girl that's named St Matthew when she is on the run [CHORUS]F# Bm Part of it is loneliness and knowing how to stealF# D Dm E7 But most if it is weariness from standing up trying not to kneel [VERSE 4]A G A She discovered three new ways that she could help the deadA G A Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she saidD E F# Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomesBm E A A girl that's named St Matthew when she is on the run
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