sinner in a sin

sometimes it's hard to know

if you're going or if you're gone

so you dodge from right to left

never knowing which way is wrong

no

holding strong to all you know

slipping faster to your fall

like a sinner in a sin

loser that never wins

i'm a poet without a pen

i've always been and i'd do it again

gonna paint the town tonight

use colors green and amber

like a painter without a brush

whose colors fill to capture

it's the chaos i understand

and it's the calmness in my rants of anger

just a sinner in a sin

loser that never wins

i'm a poet without a pen

and i've always been and i'd do it again

someday i'm gonna to wake up

and i know that the sun is gonna shine

keeps on shining down

someday i know the clouds are gonna part

yes

i know that its rays they will find me

sinner in a sin

loser that never wins

poet without a pen

i've always been and i'd do it again

oh

i'm a sinner in a sin

a loser that never wins

a poet without a pen

i've always been and i'd do it again