It′s unfortunate that when we feel a storm

We can roll ourselves over 'cause we′re uncomfortable

Oh well, the devil makes us sinBut 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

Oh, hmm

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

Oh, hmm

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