Sin of Choice

What's your sin of choice
Restrain me and tell me more
Soften your words
Smile like you're the metaphor
Never concede defeat
Never wish for more
Hear all your lies
So you won't have to pay the price

Wish you'd understand
When you said you'd never leave
I knew you were lying
I knew what you were waiting for
But nothing's as boring
As hearing you say goodbye
But now I know why
This is your sin of choice

When the sun comes up again
My soul is yours
Your gun is like a fire
That warms me up
Now let the fire burn through the rain
When you can't touch
Let the fire fire burn
When you've had enough

When the sun comes up again
My soul is yours
Your gun is like a fire
That warms me up
Now let the fire burn through the rain
When you can't touch
Let the fire fire burn
When you've had enough

You hurt us again
Just so you can save us
You're keeping us small
But hate it when you break us
I know you won't comprehend
You think you're the savior
I wish that you knew
We're better off without you

When the sun comes up again
My soul is yours
Your gun is like a fire
That warms me up
Now let the fire burn through the rain
When you can't touch
Let the fire fire burn
When you've had enough

When the sun comes up again
My soul is yours
Your gun is like a fire
That warms me up
Now let the fire burn through the rain
When you can't touch
Let the fire fire burn
When you've had enough



Credits
Writer(s): Florianne Rasch
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