Sinners - Christine Owman

How can I be broken if I’m not in love?

Reality caught up with me turtle dove

Why’s it necessary to catagorise?

And split from each other until the love dies

Why’s it we continue to be so afraid?

Love’s the biggest sin after getting laid

Reality checks up on me makes sure I can feel

So I surrender, before it I neal

We could love each other but what if we fall?

God help us when love becomes the shame of all

To hell is where we’ll go carrying our sins

When love’s the devil and where hell begins

In the end it always ends the same:

None of us confess it’s just part of the game

Either lose when one needs to be satisfied

Or lose when you’re both — with it the interest died