Δευτέρα 7 Νοεμβρίου 2011

etsi apla

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.