paradise circus

• 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.
  
  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