What good comes of my free will?
That fear grows bigger still
Say the words assured to kill
Blue words from a blackmail grin
In details the devil lives
What you're told is all there is
But I still pray you won't ask
What a bad saint for you to have
And I'm praying you won't ask
What a bad saint for you
What a bad saint to have
Monday comes, can't forget
My Saturday's regret
Taking pills when I should quit
Head so big, town so small
For pennies, wage it all
Answering my bitter call
But I still pray you won't ask
What a bad saint for you to have
And I'm praying you won't ask
What a bad saint for you
What a bad saint to have
And I'm praying you won't ask
What a bad saint for you to have
And I'm praying you don't ask
What a bad saint for you
What a bad saint to have
I love you more than life always
I love you more than life always
I love you more than life always
I love you more than life always
I love you more than life always
I love you more than life always