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