Look around
Tell me what you see
A sinner?
A lover?
A liar?
Maybe all three
No saints here

I was raised to keep my hands clean
Smile for the cameras, hide what I mean
Wear a little gold around my neck
While every dirty thought lived underneath

They told me heaven had a price
So I learned to gamble with my life
I kissed the devil just to feel alive
Then blamed the darkness when I couldn't hide

I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your holy water
Every scar became a lesson
Every sin became my armor

You wanted somebody perfect
But perfection never lived here

There are no saints here
No halos in the atmosphere
No hands above to pull us out
No angels coming down

There are no saints here
We wear our sins like souvenirs
If heaven doesn't want us now
We'll build our own somehow

No saints, no saints
Don't pray for me, my dear
If you're looking for salvation
There are no saints here

I made mistakes in expensive rooms
Danced with strangers underneath the Moon
Spent my heart like money at the bar
Then wondered why I couldn't buy it back

I've been the villain in somebody's story
I've been the fool chasing somebody's glory
I've lost my faith and found my voice
And every scar reminds me it was my choice

I don't need your forgiveness
I don't need your holy water
Every scar became a lesson
Every sin became my armor

You wanted somebody perfect
But perfection never lived here

There are no saints here
No halos in the atmosphere
No hands above to pull us out
No angels coming down

There are no saints here
We wear our sins like souvenirs
If heaven doesn't want us now
We'll build our own somehow

No saints, no saints
Don't pray for me, my dear
If you're looking for salvation
There are no saints here

Take the crown off my head
Let it fall, let it break
I don't need to be chosen
To know the choices I can make

Take the halo from the ceiling
Let it burn into the night
I've spent too long asking heaven
If I had the right to shine

Maybe I'm not pure
Maybe I'm not good
Maybe I'm exactly
Who I always said I would

No confession
No repentance
No disguise

Look into my eyes

I know what I've done
I know what I want
And if that makes me guilty–
Then guilty is what I've got

There are no saints here
No halos in the atmosphere
No hands above to pull us out
No angels coming down

There are no saints here
We wear our sins like souvenirs
If heaven doesn't want us now
We'll build our own somehow

No saints, no saints
Don't pray for me, my dear
If you're looking for salvation–
You won't find it here

The throne is empty
The crown is broken
The halo's burning

And for the first time
I don't care who's watching

No saints here
No saints here
No saints
Here