Saints are drawn to the desert Moths to the candle flame You know there's gonna be trouble But you go there just the same And I'll meet you there I'll meet you there I'll meet you there Where the world divides I went down to find you I went down alone The sky was a net of diamonds The moon a washed-up bone I said to myself be patient I said to my soul beware What is that in the distance Like a wild thing caught in a snare? What I want is judgement Is it mercy or the rope? In the court of hopeless causes Won't you let me live in hope? Saints are drawn to the desert Moths to the candle flame You know there's gonna be trouble But you go there just the same And I'll meet you there I'll meet you there I'll meet you there Where the world divides