It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
We can roll ourselves over cause we're uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning in his grip.
Love is like a sin my love
For the ones that feel it the most
Look at her, with her eyes like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you...
Again.
Aha.
It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
We can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning in his grip...
Aha.
Love is like a sin my love
For the one that feels it the most
Look at her, with a smile like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you...
Again.
