Eden کے بول

Love, is it too late to let you in? Trade all your love for sin I'm ready to repent Take, if all requests are genuine Take me back and hand me wings Just like a cherubim And as you push me away Forget how I used to pray Love, we're far from Eden But I like it, truth be told Babe, I'm such a heathen In just the right way There's room to grow Love, is it too late for us to mend? I treated sermons like a prank Guess I could stay for a drink? Oooh I take another pill 'Cause I love the way it feels But there ain't nothing like the real thing And as you push me away Forget how I used to say Love, we're far from Eden But I like it, truth be told Babe, I'm such a heathen In just the right way There's room to grow No, it's not enough No, it's not enough No, it's not enough No, it's not enough No, it's not enough No, it's not enough No, it's not enough No, it's not enough