Saint

Round in this spinning wheel
We go, I'm head over heels
Countless encores on this carousel
Whatever you're doing to me
You do it well

I'm wrapped around your fingertips
I'm all yours, you just don't know it yet
So who will let their guards down first
I'm strong, but not strong enough
To tear down the walls we built

I'm hanging by my fingertips
So close to let it slip
Round and round we chase in this
For heaven's sake
I would have fallen for less
Mmh

You're a saint and I'm a sinner
A mere pawn but I delivered
Playing your game with your crossed fingers
Pouring salt in the wounds on my skin
Cuts deeper

Edge of my seat, hanging by my nails
So close to let it slip
Can't get these words right off of my lips
Why can't you see, I'm all in for this

Bells ringing, sail's high
I'm waving my white flag
In front of your eyes
What a sight, hands up and my tongue tied
Out in your waters, nowhere to hide
I'm down on my knees for you
Too in love to let it show
Hallelujah, hell if I know
But I surrender, bow down to you

Only you've got that
Power over me
Call it faith
In the saint you are to me
To me

I'm out of tricks up my sleeve
I've come to terms with your winning spree
I'm a fool that stays beside with no leash
Forever all tied up in your chains
I chose to be

Bells ringing, sail's high
I'm waving my white flag
In front of your eyes
What a sight, hands up and my tongue tied
Out in your waters, nowhere to hide
I'm down, scratched my knees for you
Too in love to let you go
Hallelujah, hell if I know
But I surrender, bow down to you

Only you've got that
Power over me
Call it faith
In the saint you are to me
To me



Credits
Writer(s): Ginne Marker
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