St. Dymphna - Nicole Atkins

St. Dymphna, can you hear me?

Do you think you could call me back?

'Cause I think I’m gonna break down

Out of my mind

You’ve been through so much more

And you never really backed down

No, no, no

And when I break down

All I know is

I’d rather die than go out of my mind

I left you a message, when will you call me back?

Ave Maria, girl, I see ya

Are you just a melody I sing to myself when I need to come down?

Are we all outcasts from the garden?

Or, are we saints, broken and martyred

Every time we come down?

I don’t know

Every time we come down

All I know is

I’d rather die than go out of my mind

I’d rather die than go out of my mind

I left you a message, I hope that you hear me

When will you call me back?