Raise a glass to the future
Here's to good times and bad
To the razor sharp tongue and humour to match, I wish you all the best
Who's a saint?
Who's a sinner?
It's hard to tell from up here
As the guilt-gotten red petals let go of the rose and fall
Stand outside the theatre
Muffled laughter inside
But I know the story
I've seen it before
And I know how it ends
Who's a saint?
Who's a sinner?
My halo glow blinds my eyes
With elevation comes feet off the ground
And a head in the clouds
I don't want to know how proud you are of me
I don't want to know there's a sparkle in my eye
I don't want to know
I just want to go out tonight
Welcome back old compadre
I always knew you'd return
That's why I cut you your own key to my door
Who's a saint?
Who's a sinner?
Is it me, or is it hot in here?
With your integration, I live in a haze
Now I know where I am