WRONG

Chris Grey

Composición de: Chris Grey/Allegra Jordyn/Mikalyn Hay
Baby, tell me lies
Whisper them on to my body, make me feel alive
Intertwining till I forget what's yours or mine
I can't see straight, I know we make one hell of a ride
Of a ride

Your love is something spiritual
So unfaithful to the life I thought I wanted
I don't want it
And I can't see at all
There's no miracle to save me once I've fallen
Now I'm fallin'

Baby, tell me, why doesn't loving you feel wrong?
Oh, it hurts until it don't, I can't stay away for long
I don't know how to get you off my mind
You make Hell our paradise, loving you is suicide
And I do it every night
Every night
Every night
Oh

Baby, I won't break
Give me your worst, but you're still the only one I crave
You don't love me right, but I still want it anyways
I'm addicted, need a fix, and you're the drug I take
Drug I take

To find something spiritual
So unfaithful to the life I thought I wanted
I don't want it
And I can't see at all
There's no miracle to save me once I've fallen
Now I'm fallin'

Baby, tell me why doesn't loving you feel wrong?
Oh, it hurts until it don't, I can't stay away for long
I don't know how to get you off my mind
You make Hell our paradise, loving you is suicide
And I do it every night (every night)
Every night, my baby
Every night, my baby
Oh, it's wrong, but I keep running back to you (running back)
Every night, my darling (every night)
Uh, every night, my baby, ooh, oh-oh

I love the way you touch my body
Love the way you pull me in
I could stay right here forever
Until my last dying breath

I can taste the lies you tell me
Always falling from your lips
Why doesn't loving you feel wrong
Even if it's wrong?
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