| Don’t call me a saint
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| When I feel like a sinner
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| Don’t call it a tie
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| 'Cause we both know who’s the winner
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| This is not a rescue
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| This is not a rescue
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| I didn’t even know
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| You could get so close
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| So deep beneath my skin
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| I’m trying to hold on
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| But I’m so far gone
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| In the ocean of this feeling
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| So here I am at the bottom of myself
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| With no one left to kill
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| Begging for a sweet release
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| Don’t call me a saint
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| When I feel like a sinner
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| Don’t call it a tie
|
| 'Cause we both know who’s the winner
|
| This is not a rescue
|
| 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 sink so low
|
| So deep beneath the ground
|
| I can’t hold on
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| 'Cause I’m so far gone
|
| In the ocean of this feeling
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| Ocean of this feeling
|
| So here I am at the bottom of myself
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| With no one left to kill
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| To kill, to kill, to kill
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| 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 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
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| When I’m not an angel
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| Don’t say it’s ok
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| Because this is not a rescue
|
| Don’t say I have wings
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| When I’m not an angel
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| Don’t say it’s ok
|
| Because this is not a rescue
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| This is not a rescue
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| (No, no)
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| This is not a rescue
|
| (No, no, no)
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| This is not a rescue
|
| (No, no)
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| This is not a rescue
|
| (No, no, no)
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| 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 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) |