Girl, I can't save me from my sins.
Will you be here when hell begins
to tempt me like it always does?
Two hearts, one soul; that could be us.
So early on, and to be fair,
last night came up out of nowhere,
and this time I don't want to rush,
in case you look and then I blush.
Save me from my sins, for I
am sick and tired of this lie.
Deny me rights but don't be shy;
Nights with you, they stupefy.
Reluctant to address my heart,
I wonder, "Why do I love art?"
A part of me I see in you.
Third time's the charm; let's randezvous.
Pen in hand, I'm speechless, dear.
Do return; I want you near.
This is how it all begins.
Help me; save me from my sins.