In the process of leaving her
From my life, tear her away
Ask for forgiveness again (wow wow wow)
And I submit to instincts
Convincing me with her gestures
And My Judgment Is The Error (wow wow wow)
Maybe
My Future Is In Your Hands
And If It's A Sin What I'm Going To Do To It
I Don't Know
How can she be so beautiful
And yet you see poison me with her dose of ice
There is a bittersweet poison in the substance of my love
She is in control
Her damned poison that comes in Jar of Kisses
In Little Jars of Honey
Sense Coaxes Me I'm a Lost Illusionist
Who Sells His Soul for Good Sense
Because of His Damned Poison This is Going to Get Ugly
and you'll see what I'll do
I'm going to drown myself with fire to melt this ice
I won't die for a woman
(Who else?)
(The kings)
(haha)
(Yes Sir.)
Maybe
My Future Is In Your Hands
And If It's A Sin What I'm Going To Do To It
I Don't Know
How can she be so beautiful
And yet you see poison me with her dose of ice
She has a bittersweet toxic substance of my love
She is in control
Her damned poison It comes in a jar of kisses
In little jars of honey
I am cajoled by sense I am a lost illusion
Who sells my soul for good sense
Because of its damned poison This is going to get ugly
and you'll see what I'll do
I'm going to drown myself with fire to melt this ice
I won't die for a woman
Her damned poison that comes in a jar of kisses
In Pots of Honey
Sense cajoles me I am a lost illusion
Who sells the soul for good sense
Because of its damned poison This is going to get ugly
and you'll see What I will do
I am going to drown myself with fire to melt this ice
I will not die
For a woman