Why do we lie to make the same mistakes?
I put my hand on fire. I love to play this game

You’ve came for, wanting more

Soft touch and a sweet tongue
I want more of you and I’m not that drunk

One more round! I’m gonna stop this time
I’m dancing around with the flashing lights

You want more, on the floor

Soft touch and a sweet tongue
I want more of you and I’m not that drunk yet