Players.

Is already late and for now I'll take my consecuences,
day is gone so now I can come out and play
with your desires, with our endless differences,
for a kiss I can make you pray
to the pagan Gods
that you love to adore.

Beg me once again, I'll let you have a taste,
nothing more but nothing less
wrapped in your arms I'm gonna stay,
for tonight, not for the day..
maybe tomorrow if I want to
I'll can steal your soul again.

And yes, before the dawn I'm coming home,
before someone sees me, I'll be gone.
Walking alone, staring my life go wrong
erasing your memories from now on,
I can't stay for me, for you
I can't stay and that is the whole truth.

So should I say goodbye?...
Would that be a lie?
So would you say goodbye?...
Would you change guilts feelings for pleasure?
Would I measure?...
So could I blame you for that?
Tell me right away so I can turn my back.

Bitter players, never win.
bitter players live in sin.