Jessica Simpson - "Sweetest Sin"
Can you imagine us
making love
The way it would feel the first time that we touched.
Can you think of it,
the way I dream of it?
I want you to see it like I’m seeing it.
It’s affliction of perfection
The vision of your direction
Your lips upon my lips,
Can you just picture it?
Your finger tips on my finger tips.
Your skin upon my skin
Would be the sweetest sin.
That would be the sweetest sin.
All night I lay awake,
Cauz its to much to take.
Dreaming about the love that we could make.
All day I think of schemes,
To get you next to me.
I want you so bad that I can barely breathe.
It’s a sign of my obsession
That I can stop thinking bout
It would feel so good
To be so bad
You don’t know how bad
I want that
I would
Do anything to feel your everything
your lips upon my lips
would be the sweetest sin
