Gangsters

Been so hard to pretend

I don't want you

I can't tear myself away

I like the danger

All that I know is that I always seem to fall in love with gangsters (gangsters)

I try watching my step, but I always seem to fall in love with gangsters (uh-oh)

They won't let go, I have no control

And if I go, they'll lose control

You don't want to see that side of me

So easy to believe that we all can resist the bad

But the bad is always the thing that calls my name the loudest

And when the bad looks good all dressed up in his Sunday look

My eyes lock in, my heart gives in, and it starts all over again

I could just look away, I would be okay

Not everyday is a happy day

When the one you love is playing games

With the boys club, and there's always so much at stake

And when he comes home, and he shouts

Maybe I should turn and walk out

But with a face like his, it keeps me rooted to the ground

If I could just turn away, and then I would be okay

But it's so hard to pretend I don't want you

I can't tear myself away, (ooh)

I like - I like - I like the danger