No Saints Left

[sg1-eva-ro-ce-swse-02-06] [LS.v3.3.2026.0718R] [Verse 1] You walked in like it was yours to take, Left the door cracked, let the cold move in. The room smells like a stranger's laugh, Your shadow shifts, I step back. I scrub the stain, but it’s under the floor, Who taught you how to make war feel normal? [Chorus] I’m taking knives from my spine again, Why does it always cut the same? I’m taking knives from my spine again, And I’m done saying your name. [Verse 2] Caught the light on your wrist, the set of your jaw, You watched me talk like I’d said nothing at all. The louder I got, the quieter you turned, Let them watch while denial burns. The crowd stood close, their whispers like a fist, Justice lives where forgiveness won’t exist. [Chorus] I’m taking knives from my spine again, Why does it always cut the same? I’m taking knives from my spine again, And I’m done saying your name. [Bridge] One fact: you took what wasn’t free. One chain: you don’t get back to me. [Final Chorus] I’m taking knives from my spine again, Why does it always cut the same? I’m taking knives from my spine again, And I’m done— No saints left here to say your name. [end]