Aug. 21, 2010 @ 3:16 AM _

it’s unfortunate that when we feel a storm
we can roll ourselves over ‘cause we’re uncomfortable 
oh where 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 one that feels it the most

look at her with her eyes like a flame
she will love you like a fly will never love you, again

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.

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