Such an innocent way to plead
Tending to your every need
Somehow even when it hurts
I wish you were here to make it worse
Called me your lover
I took to it well
I gave you more of me than I ever gave to myself
You said I was sinning
But I loved you like religion
Under the spell of superstition
I climbed up on my lover's cross
Let you nail my hands
Go on, stop that inquisition
I could devote in my position
But you thought I was wicked from the start
Nananada dadum, mm
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I couldn't just stay away
Looking back through those days
Was I in a better place
Or were you just fucking me the right way?
Ooh, it's hazy
Through that looking glass
And if I can't remember, is there a point in looking back?
Maybe I was sinning
But I loved you like religion
Under the spell of superstition
I climbed up on my lover's cross
Let you nail my hands
Go on, stop that inquisition
I could devote in my position
But you thought I was wicked from the start
Dadadada dadum, mm!
Witchcraft, what's fake, what's fact
If we take it on back
Can we find the meaning?
Maybe I played you more
And maybe I was the one giving you hell
Witchcraft, what's fake, what's fact
If we take it on back
Can we find the meaning?
Maybe I played you more
And maybe I was the one giving you hell
Sinning
But I loved you like religion
Under the spell of superstition
I climbed up on my lover's cross
Nail my hands
Go on, stop that inquisition
I could devote in my position
But you thought I was wicked from my position
Sinning
But I loved you like religion
Under the spell of superstition
I climbed up on my lover's cross
Let you nail my hands
Go on, stop that inquisition
I could devote in my position
But you thought I was wicked from the-
Thought I was wicked, yeah
Thought I was wicked from the start
Oh, oh!
