Don’t call me a saint
when I feel like a sinner
Don’t call it a tie ’cause
we both know who’s the winner
This is not a rescue
I didn’t even know
you could get so close
So deep beneath my skin
I’m trying to hold on
but I’m so far gone
in the ocean of this feeling
So here I am at the bottom of myself
with no one left to kill
Begging for a sweet release
Don’t call me a saint
when I feel like a sinner
Don’t call it a tie ’cause
we both know who’s the winner
This is not a rescue
I didn’t even know
I could sink so low
So deep beneath the ground
I can’t hold on
’cause I’m so far gone
in the ocean of this feeling
So here I am at the bottom of myself
with no one left to kill
To kill, to kill, to kill
Don’t call me a saint
when I feel like a sinner
Don’t call it a tie ’cause
we both know who’s the winner
This is not a rescue
Don’t say I have wings
when I’m not an angel
Don’t say it’s ok because
This is not a rescue
This is not a rescue
No, no
This is not a rescue
No, no, no
Don’t call me a saint
when I feel like a sinner
Don’t call it a tie ’cause
we both know who’s the winner
This is not a rescue, no
Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|
