Sinful

I don't know where to drive

I better go

I've gotta run for miles

From here to bury us

And if I turn up my radio

I still feel nothing anymore

Adrenaline is coming down, coming down

It's running out on me

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

And now the wolves don't cry

And eyes turn green

You ran into the night

Just like a movie scene

Looks like you have lost your Romeo

And now there's nothing anymore

Adrenaline is coming down, coming down

It's running out of me

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful

I'm that sinful, that sinful

That sinful