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Lyrics
[Intro]
Clock strikes seven, thought I’d make it right
Whispers in the pews, bathed in neon light
[Verse 1]
I still pray on Sunday, try not to cuss in a church
Holding onto reverence, trying not to hurt
But the devil’s in the details, and I can't refrain
If you think I’m a saint, you might be mistaken
[Pre-Chorus]
Top off on a manic Monday, feeling wild just the same
Cheetah high heels on, trying to forget my name
Begging you to stay, but I’m drifting away
Lost between the prayers and the reckless play
[Chorus]
Oh, I’m not a saint, I’m just a sinner in disguise
Dancing on the edge, with fire in my eyes
Holding on to shadows, fighting to be free
A paradox in motion, that’s just me
[Bridge]
Heels click on the stained glass floor
Sinning softly, craving more
Redemption’s just a distant star
While I chase the night, just who we are
[Outro]
So before you judge me, take a closer look
Behind the lace and prayers, I’m a story book
Saved and lost, a saint and sinner’s tune
Praying still, beneath the sinner’s moon
Details
GeneratedOct 17, 2025
Duration3:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
Contemporary pop with jazz influences, upbeat, sultry vocal, piano and brass accents, metal, nu metal
Credits
Prompt byMatrixElectric807
ModelAria v4
