Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Gavin Creel
Oh oh
All of this is poison
Oh oh
Running through my head
All of this is poison
That pulls me to your bed
Oh oh
I can feel you waiting
Oh oh
Ready for the night
I can feel you waiting
As I turn down the light
So, here's my sin, you pretty thing
Here's my soul, you pretty little lie
Here's my skin, you pretty thing
And with this kiss, I die
Oh oh
Even though I'm tasting
Oh oh
All your other men
Even though I'm wasting
I'd do it all again
So, here's my sin, you pretty thing
Here's my soul, you pretty little lie
Here's my skin, you pretty thing
And with this kiss, I die
So, here's my sin, you pretty thing
Here's my soul, you pretty little lie
Hеre's my skin, you pretty thing
And with this kiss, goodbye