Dressed as seduction she's curious and cruel. She steals her way into your trust. And first you want her kiss and then you want her more. And then she'll have you crawling in the dust.
I'll kiss the sleep from your eyes. I'll kiss you when the sun goes down. I'll kiss your until sunrise. I'll kiss the skin from your lips. And I'll kiss you on your fingertips.
Every time I think of you it's like the last beat of my heart. The memory of leaving you is tearing me apart. No waves, no tears, no backward glance. But I'll always hold you dear.