Bad Saint
Naerion
I learned how to smile with a secret underneath
How to sell a little mercy with my tongue between my teeth
They keep calling me pure like they don't know the trick
Like I don't make a blessing feel dangerous quick
You can stare at the frame, you can worship the lie
But I know what you came for when you lower your eyes
I don't confess, I decorate the shame
I let you say holy while you reach for the flame
If I'm so innocent, why are you this close?
Why do your hands know where the dark goes?
Call me a bad saint, baby, I know
I keep my sins where the cameras don't go
Pretty little blessing with a dirty side
You don't want heaven, you want me tonight
Bad saint, bad saint
Pray with your hands on me
Bad saint, bad saint
Fall like you wanted me
I can make a clean room feel guilty by noon
Leave a little perfume where the truth came loose
You say I'm trouble, but you say it too sweet
Like the word tastes better when it's aimed at me
I don't need a halo, I just need the right angle
One soft look and I make your morals unstable
I don't repent, I just change the pose
I let you play saint till the curtain goes closed
If I'm so harmless, why can't you leave?
Why does your mouth keep coming back to me?
Call me a bad saint, baby, I know
I keep my sins where the cameras don't go
Pretty little blessing with a dirty side
You don't want heaven, you want me tonight
Bad saint, bad saint
Pray with your hands on me
Bad saint, bad saint
Fall like you wanted me
You don't want the truth, you want the version that bends
The one with soft eyes and a mouth that offends
I can lie so pretty it feels like a sign
Then ruin your faith one touch at a time
Call me a bad saint, baby, I know
I keep my sins where the cameras don't go
Pretty little blessing with a dirty side
You don't want heaven, you want me tonight
Bad saint, bad saint
Pray with your hands on me
Bad saint, bad saint
Fall like you wanted me