onsdag 12 september 2012

So I cross my heart, and I hope to die

Trying to tell you no, but my body keeps on telling you yes
Trying to tell you stop, but your lips got me so out of breath
I'd be waking up, in the morning probably hating myself
And i'd be waking up, feeling satisfied but guilty as hell

One more night - Marron 5

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