Tell me that it feels wrong Say you're sick of love songs Stop me and I'll stop you too I'm blocking out my conscience From selling me its nonsense, Telling me how much I've been a fool Choirs in cathedrals Cursing all their evils Still don't have a spell for you Can't you see I'm broken by all of the unspoken Ways that we could bend the rules
Loving you is wrong The devil's making room for two If there is a heaven I hope I go to hell with you
You swore to a secret I promised that I'd keep it I said "I cross my heart and hope to die". This burden is a boulder So heavy on my shoulders I carry as I compromise I've given up on my prayers They just give nightmares, Still they couldn't change my mind So lover, fill the glasses Until this trouble passes Till I can't remember why
Loving you is wrong The devil's making room for two If there is a heaven I hope I go to hell with you (x2)
Loving you is so wrong (x3) Devil's making room, Loving you is so wrong (x3) Devil's making room for two
Loving you is wrong The devil's making room for two If there is a heaven I hope I go to hell with you (x2)
Loving you is so wrong (x3) Devil's making room, Loving you is so wrong (x3) Devil's making room for twoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
