Sinner and Saint

You said you're over me, you don't like how much I drink

As I take a shot and you slam the door

Said, "It's gone on way too long

And now I'm better off on my own"

As I pick myself up off the floor

You can try the angle that you're the perfect angel in this storm

But it won't last forever, just like a hurricane in its true form

But you'll come home

With that whiskey on your breath

Crawlin' in my bed like a damn thing hasn't changed

Until the sun comes up and you're gone again

And I'm covered up in your shame

It's like we play this game of who's the sinner and who's the saint

I drink to ease my mind, you drink to have a good time

But we're far from the same

You go out to the bar, I'm laid out in the yard

But I'm the one to blame

You can try the angle that you're the perfect angel in this storm

But it won't last forever, just like a hurricane in its true form

But you'll come home

With that whiskey on your breath

Crawlin' in my bed like a damn thing hasn't changed

Until the sun comes up and you're gone again

And I'm covered up in your shame

It's like we play this game of who's the sinner and who's the saint

It's the same old thing, same old thing

Fallin' down like rain

You can try the angle that you're the perfect angel in this storm

But it won't last forever, just like a hurricane in its true form

But you'll come home

With that whiskey on your breath

Crawlin' in my bed like a damn thing hasn't changed

Until the sun comes up and you're gone again

And I'm covered up in your shame

It's like we play this game of who's the sinner and who's the saint