Craving the attention,
We fall into temptation,
The art of loving is hard to achieve
will it be forever or stop my heart from beating?
I crave the love I seem to see
Wait, is this how it's supposed to be?
Leaving my riches for my poors,
The ocean covers my face as it pours
They've said Breath, breath, call the police
Let it be and then leave
But how can I leave the love I lust to be in?
Even from the light I still see,
the dove flying in glee
and the way you haunt it down to flee.
But ironically you're still perfect to me.
Craving the attention
I died falling into temptation.