That Don't Make It Right

Walkin’ on my tiptoes

dancing upside down

changing every colour, painted like a clown

oh, his sweet caresses tangling my mind

but that don’t make it right

I don’t wanna go down that breakable road

but my heart keeps telling me go

I don’t wanna see the damage of the deed

but I just can’t let go

of this wild, wild love of mine

of this wild, wild love of mine

But that don’t make it right

I saw you in the café

with your hand in hers

shadows fell on my skin and deep inside it burned

still I longed to hold you, feel your body and taste the wine

but that don’t make it right

I don’t wanna go down that breakable road

but my heart keeps telling me go

I don’t wanna see the damage of the deed

but I just can’t let go

of this wild, wild love of mine

of this wild, wild love of mine

But that don’t make it right

sweet, sweet love of mine

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