Trip
Some say love is not for sinnersI believe that isn't true'Cause when I was finished sinningLove came down and showed me you
And you told me how to get thereso I tried to find a way,I ran through the garden,but I tripped on the gate,but I tripped on the gate.
What are you doing to me?I'm so into youAnd the hardest part is knowingThat I'll never follow throughYou're slowly killing meAnd I wish it wasn't true'Cause I'm so into you
Like a ton of bricks it hit meAnd woke me from this dreamNo matter how hard I tried to wash my handsI could never get 'em cleanI could never get 'em clean
What are you doing to me?I'm so into youAnd the hardest part is knowingThat I'll never follow throughYou're slowly killing meAnd I wish it wasn't true'Cause I'm so into you
Can you hear me?'Cause I can't change what I'll always be
What are you doing to me?I'm so into youAnd the hardest part is knowingThat I'll never follow throughYou're slowly killing meAnd I wish it wasn't true'Cause I'm so into you