A G A [VERSE 1] A G A She walks around on brass rings that never touch her feet A G A She speaks in conversations that never are complete D E F# And looking over past things that she has never done Bm 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 men A G A And knows that when it's over it will start again D E F# Both the times she smiled it was a portrait of the sun Bm 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 steal F# 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 dead A G A Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she said D E F# Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomes Bm 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 steal F# 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 dead A G A Sometime she must raise her hand to tell you what she said D E F# Then standing in a landslide she suddenly becomes Bm E A A girl that's named St Matthew when she is on the run