Pretty Sinners Lyrics

I was a puppet on your string, I loved you

So bad I couldn't give myself some love

You were addicted to my highs and lows

Like a hobby and your lies they would drown me

Oh oh oh

My warm fire in the cold, babe I burned

You tiptoed "round the rumours that I heard

Lit a match, you knew how to shut me up

Didn't leave you, guess I liked the game too

Oh my god, my head is spinning

If I'm not an angel are we both pretty sinners?

Oh my god, my head is spinning

If I'm not an angel are we both pretty sinners?

Pretty sinners, pretty pretty

Pretty sinners

If I'm not an angel are we both pretty sinners?

Pretty sinners, pretty pretty

Pretty sinners

If I'm not an angel are we both?

You took a piece of me, I lost my piece of mind

I drew you deeper in your feelings, killed your pride

Work of art, destroyed in love

Felt alive, we were so young

Spilled my secrets, filled your lungs

You took my breath, I stole your words

We were jaded, weren't we hun?

I don't blame you so don't blame my love

Oh my god, my head my head is spinning

If I'm not an angel are we both pretty sinners?

Oh my god, my head my head is spinning

If I'm not an angel are we both pretty sinners?

Pretty sinners, pretty pretty

Pretty sinners

If I'm not an angel are we both pretty sinners?

Pretty sinners, pretty pretty

Pretty sinners

If I'm not an angel are we both?