| I can't talk me out of this | |
| I don't even wanna try | |
| Call it bliss or ignorance | |
| If this kills me what a way to die | |
| She gets me every time | |
| She may be leavin' me later | |
| It may cut me like a knife | |
| She's got me wrapped around her finger | |
| 'Til I'm believin' all her lies | |
| Though I'm flyin' high tonight | |
| I may wake up on the ground | |
| She may be leavin' me later | |
| But she's lovin' me now | |
| I'm attracted to the heat | |
| I guess I love to play with fire | |
| The more she keeps on burnin' me | |
| The more that I give in to my desire | |
| Up here walkin' on the wire | |
| She may be leavin' me later | |
| It may cut me like a knife | |
| She's got me wrapped around her finger | |
| 'Til I'm believin' all her lies | |
| Though I'm flyin' high tonight | |
| I may wake up on the ground | |
| She may be leavin' me later | |
| But she's lovin' me now | |
| She takes me down | |
| (And I love it when she does) | |
| When she comes around | |
| She may be leavin' me later | |
| It may cut me like a knife | |
| She's got me wrapped around her finger | |
| 'Til I'm believin' all her lies | |
| Though I'm flyin' high tonight | |
| I may wake up on the ground | |
| She may be leavin' me later | |
| But she's lovin' me now | |
| She may be leavin' me later | |
| But she's lovin' me now | |
| Thanks to f |