Lyrics

Waiting for the night to crawl Into your heart A party in a warehouse loft to Keep you calm But this is not the way it always Used to seem And this isn't original for you And me This is an original sin Lying in our beds at night we Start to dream Eyes moving like flashlights Under sheets Up until the morning hours we Are set free There's nothing across from us But what we see This is an original sin
Writer(s): Andrew Charles Farriss, Michael Hutchence Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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