Cyan Kicks - Saint

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I’ve seen it all a thousand times
When you’re out of sight it’s easier to fall than try
One more time
And if we all lose ourselves along the way
I tell you’ve walked that road once or twice
One more time
And your talk is cheap
You’re so lyrical like you’re spiritual
And your words make me feel
Oh so cynical, playing spiritual
And your talk is cheap
Keep preaching how you played your role
And while on your throne her sticks and stones
Just broke your bones
Broke your bones
Don’t expect that I, that I would stay
Cause all you’ve done you’ve let me down so many times
No, I won’t stay, one more night, one more time
And your talk is cheap
You’re so lyrical like you’re spiritual
And your words make me feel
Oh so cynical, playing spiritual
And your talk is cheap
And your talk is cheap
Talk is cheap
Preach, practice what you preach
Preach, practice what you preach
Preach, practice what you preach
Preach, practice what you preach
And your talk is cheap
Your talk is cheap
You’re so lyrical like you’re spiritual
And your words make me feel
Oh so cynical, playing spiritual
And your talk is cheap
And your talk is cheap