No Saints Here est une chanson en Anglais
Verse 1:
You painted me a villain, but I wear the crown,
Guess it’s easier to tear a woman down.
I never said I was perfect, never claimed to be,
But you held me up like a fantasy.
I took the blame, I took the fall,
But let’s not pretend you were an angel at all.
We’re both guilty of playing this game,
In a world where no one walks away the same.
Pre-Chorus:
You loved the drama, you loved the thrill,
We both got high off the climb uphill.
Now we’re both falling, no place to land,
With blood on our hearts and dirt on our hands.
Chorus:
There are no saints here, only sinners and lies,
No perfect endings, just broken goodbyes.
We were never heroes, just playing our part,
Tearing down love, tearing apart hearts.
No saints here, just shadows in the night,
Holding on tight, but we lost the fight.
In a world where the lines blur and fade,
We built our own hell, and in it, we stayed.
Verse 2:
We wanted fire, but it burned too hot,
Thought we were invincible, but we were not.
Chased the passion, ignored the pain,
Lost in the thrill, going insane.
We both lied, we both ran,
Didn’t care enough to make a stand.
Now the ashes are all that’s left to hold,
No saints here, just stories untold.
Pre-Chorus:
We loved the chase, the heat of the flame,
But we both knew we’d never stay the same.
Now we’re both falling, no way to save,
Fighting for love we were too scared to crave.
Chorus:
There are no saints here, only sinners and lies,
No perfect endings, just broken goodbyes.
We were never heroes, just playing our part,
Tearing down love, tearing apart hearts.
No saints here, just shadows in the night,
Holding on tight, but we lost the fight.
In a world where the lines blur and fade,
We built our own hell, and in it, we stayed.
Bridge:
Maybe in another life, we could’ve been clean,
But in this one, we’re caught in between.
You’re no better, and I’m no worse,
Just two broken souls, stuck in a curse.
We weren’t meant to be saved, not this time,
Lost in the wreckage, lost in the crime.
Chorus:
There are no saints here, only sinners and lies,
No perfect endings, just broken goodbyes.
We were never heroes, just playing our part,
Tearing down love, tearing apart hearts.
No saints here, just shadows in the night,
Holding on tight, but we lost the fight.
In a world where the lines blur and fade,
We built our own hell, and in it, we stayed.
Outro:
Yeah, no saints here, no one to save,
Just digging our love an early grave.