Hardly a Saint

In you came running with a lie painted gold
Stealing a line from a plot that's been told
You're hardly a saint

Show us the face that is under disguise
Show us the fear that you're trying to hide
Watch you dictate

But I've read your bluff, are you ready to fold?
Lost sight of your con, there's nothing left to hold
Master of feints

You've washed out your light and it's sinking in
You're cast out, broken, won't rise again
And you're to blame
You thought that this ruse would never end
It was simple, but lethal, you made this game
And you're to blame. Oh, you're to blame

Won't justify what you do and you say
The vail isn't thin as you'd like to convey
You're hardly a saint

To you all these wounds, they may come as a prize
Resting on your throne you're deaf to the cries
Watch you dictate

But we've woken up and are out of the spell
Broke down the walls, stepping out of this hell
Master of feints

You've washed out your light and it's sinking in
You're cast out, broken, won't rise again
And you're to blame
You thought that this ruse would never end
It was simple, but lethal, you made this game
And you're to blame. Oh, you're to blame

Oh... Oh... Oh

Oh... Oh... Oh

Oh... Oh... Oh
Oh... Oh... Oh

Watch all these things fade away

Hands left holding the remains

Left alone with all your shame

You've washed out your light and it's sinking in
You're cast out, broken, won't rise again
And you're to blame
You thought that this ruse would never end
It was simple, but lethal, you made this game
And you're to blame. Oh, you're to blame

You're to blame

You're to blame
Yeah you're to blame



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Stephen Poling, Cameron Dre Hoskins, Justin Ryan Kerns, Lathan Kyle Kerns
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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