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Saint Routine Lyrics
Close your eyes, tell me, what do you see?
A stranger standing where a saint should be
Kill yourself so you don't feel pain
Let me break your heart all over again
And baby, I'll tell ya
It makes me wonder
Why don't you run for your life?
You know that something ain't right
Instead, you find yourself
Believing in my perfect
Saint routine
I can see what's really going on inside
Not the kind to ever fantasize
It's fun to shake something oh so sure
Hard to stain something oh so pure
And baby, I'll tell ya
It makes me wonder
Why don't you run for your life?
You know that something ain't right
Instead, you find yourself
Believing in my perfect
Saint routine
You're lost inside the silence, devoted to my cross
I take the heart you're giving, you don't even feel the loss
Why don't you run for your life?
You know that something ain't right
Instead, you find yourself
Believing in my perfect
Saint routine
A stranger standing where a saint should be
Kill yourself so you don't feel pain
Let me break your heart all over again
It makes me wonder
You know that something ain't right
Instead, you find yourself
Believing in my perfect
Saint routine
Not the kind to ever fantasize
It's fun to shake something oh so sure
Hard to stain something oh so pure
It makes me wonder
You know that something ain't right
Instead, you find yourself
Believing in my perfect
Saint routine
I take the heart you're giving, you don't even feel the loss
You know that something ain't right
Instead, you find yourself
Believing in my perfect
Saint routine
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Close your eyes tell me what do you see A stranger standing where a saint should be Kill yourself so you don't feel pain Let me break your heart all over again
And baby i'll tell you It makes me wonder
Why don't you run for your life You know that this ain't right Instead you find yourself Believing in my perfect Saint routine
Yeah I can see whats really going on inside Not the kind to fantasize Its fun to break something oh so sure Hard to stain something oh so pure
And baby i'll tell you It makes me wonder
Why don't you run for your life You know that this ain't right Instead you find yourself Believing in my perfect Saint routine
My saint routine Ha ha yeah
You're lost inside the silence, devoted to my cross I take the heart your giving, you don't even feel the loss
Why don't you run for your life You know that im not fucking right instead you find yourself holding to a fantasy Believing in my perfect Saint routine
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