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