Sunday
Like a moth to a flame
I just can't stop
Paralyzing infatuation
I hope I don't regret this in a year
These mistakes I've made
Hoping they don't add up
Praying to a higher power I don't believe in
Purify me
Strain me of my sins
I need something to lean on
Logic isn't working
I just can't stop
Paralyzing infatuation
I hope I don't regret this in a year
These mistakes I've made
Hoping they don't add up
Praying to a higher power I don't believe in
Purify me
Strain me of my sins
I need something to lean on
Logic isn't working