Hold my halo. I won’t need it tonight. Black dress, low light, Bad thought at the right time. One look, no lie, You already crossed my mind. Don’t ask where this goes, I don’t wanna know. Good sense moving way too slow— Baby, hold my halo. I can behave. I just don’t see the point. You came this close— Now make your choice. Hold my halo, Keep it somewhere safe. I got a little wicked Written on my face. Don’t need saving, Don’t need control. If heaven comes looking— Tell ’em I’ll be home. Hold my halo. Hold my halo. I got somewhere else to go. Slow hands, sharp grin, That’s how trouble gets in. No rules, no rush, Just enough to make me blush. You know better. So do I. That never stopped a damn thing On a night like tonight. I can behave. But where’s the fun in that? You want an angel— You can have her back. Hold my halo, Keep it somewhere safe. I got a little wicked Written on my face. Don’t need saving, Don’t need control. If heaven comes looking— Tell ’em I’ll be home. Hold my halo. Hold my halo. I got somewhere else to go. Set it on the table. Right beside my good sense. Neither one is helping, Neither one gets a vote in this. No wings. No prayer. Just that look— And me standing there. Hold my halo, I’m done playing nice. Maybe being good Is a little overpriced. Don’t need saving, Baby, let it go. If heaven wants an answer— They already know. Hold my halo. Keep it somewhere close. I might want it back… Tomorrow.
