There’s a thin line between us that I like to walk
Until close is close enough
When it’s over and when it’s too much
I called your bluff
My essence reminds you of
White lines and Sunday’s
Sinful but full a praise
If the devil was my disguise then heaven must be our getaway
And when it all kicks in
Our frequency flows freely like the wind
Because this high is strong and you wind me up
So I keep going and laughter is still flowing
Sex keeps going
Hours keep passing
I’m gasping for air
Because you took my breath away
The high is gone and I begin to fade away
Your best mistake
And like everything else I fade away
If loving me is wrong
Then why make my body your home?
Because what you see in me is missing in her
How many others will have to lay in my imprint to try and complete our blueprint
It’s no use
You calm my storm and I admire your vices
I excite your crazy and you became my lighter
And now the light has faded
Fucked up I'm jaded
So what’s the use?
Those white lines will begin to multiply and time will fly
Until you realize that
I'm your muse