I hear a sight longing for loving in this life. the how and the why that keeps us running through the night. touching divine to me it as only your face. I'm looking to find pieces of wisdom I've misplaced. I don't make the rules dear. you don't hear the symphony I hear. we don't get a dollar bill for every shining tear. Fictitious and so real. Love's a onetime deal. with a delicious dark appeal. and a religious kind of zeal. so precious yet surreal. life's oneime deal. with a delicious dark appeal. and a religious kind of zeal yeah. Witnessing fault in every pawn in the game. the onlly one called proudly answers to my name. No I don't know why love is a thief in the night. the one that you try is your most devoted guide. We don't make the rules dear. We don't hear the symphony they hear. We don't get a dollar bill for every shining tear. Fictious and so real. Love's a onetime deal. with a delicious dark appeal. and a religious kind of zeal. so precious yet surreal. Life's onetime deal. with a delicious dark appeal. and a religious kind of zeal yeah. So thank you for choosing me playing me displaying me. and selling me to slavery yeah. Thank you for using me flaying me erasing me. awarding me for bravery. Fictitious and so real. love's a onetime deal. with a delicious darkk appeal. and a religious kind of zeal yeah. so precious yet surreal. life's onetime deal. with a delicious dar appeal. and a religious kind of zeal yeah