Paradise Circus

                                  It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm

We can roll ourselves over 'cause 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 ones that feel it the most

Look at her with her eyes like a flame

She will love you like a fly will never love you again



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