octubre 26, 2010

Crying.

There was a time when I was so broken hearted;
Love wasn't much of a friend of mine.
The tables have turned cause me and them ways have parted
That kind of love was the killing kind.
All I want is someone I can't resist,
I know all I need to know by the way that I got kissed.
I was crying when I met you, now I'm trying to forget you.
I was crying
just to get you, now I'm dying because I let you do what you do down on me.
Now there's not even breathing room between pleasure and pain,
you cry when we're makin' love, must be one and the same.
It's down on me, I got to tell you one thing that has been on my mind;
are partners in crime, you got that certain something,
what you give to me takes my breath away,

now the word out on the street is the devil's in your kiss.
If our love goes up in flames it's a fire I can't resist.
I was crying when I met you, now I'm trying to forget you.
Your love is sweet misery.
I was cryin' just to get you, now I'm dying because I let you do what you do to me,
cause what you got inside ain't where your love should stay.
Our love, sweet love, ain't love until you give your heart away.