Call Me A Saint

Yonaka

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    I was cold, I was lonely
    No one thought to even phone me
    Look at me now, I'm a fighter
    I'm a strong bitch, baby, I'm designer

    I'm tryin' to shine a light on, light on, light on
    Anybody sittin' in the dark and cryin'
    Fix your make-up or your hair, pull up a seat over here
    Gotta do what you do to get by, yeah

    Back up, back up, we're in trouble again
    Hitman's out and it's on my head
    Back up, back up, I'ma do it my way
    Live to see another day

    So call me a saint, a slave to my brain
    Yeah, I got kicked out but I can't escape it
    Safe to say I've seen better days
    But I'm not afraid anymore

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    I grew up, I'm a big girl
    Stopped giving time to people that make me hurt
    Sometimes when I cry, it makes me better
    My tears are wetter now that I accept them

    I'm tryin' to shine a light on, light on, light on
    Don't hit the flight button, you'll just get a fight on
    Now put your fingers in the air screamin', "Fuck 'em, I don't care"
    Gotta do what you do to get by, yeah

    So call me a saint, a slave to my brain
    Yeah, I got kicked out but I can't escape it
    Safe to say I've seen better days
    But I'm not afraid anymore

    I'm not lookin' to be saved
    Just picked out an early grave to bury shit
    Not me
    Just the weight that I've been carryin'
    You would think you married into savage ways
    And arrogance, pathetic
    Not me
    I'm making my exit outta here

    Out of here
    Out of here
    Out of here
    I'm out

    So call me a saint, a slave to my brain
    Yeah, I got kicked out but I can't escape it
    Safe to say I've seen better days
    I'm not afraid anymore

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    Composición: Theresa Jarvis, Robert Mason, George Werbrouck Edwards y Alex Crosby

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