I don't always try to do things like this But tend to get wrapped up in the moment It's an instantaneous kind of bliss Never caring are showing atonement I smile real bright with big open eyes Showing myself in the best kind of light My words take control, my kind of demise Always playful, but to me it's a fight The game's in my head and I have to win My aptitude to play is far too great To beguile men is my favorite sin And now true love I can't appreciate
I realize there's only 12 lines but I can't remember what I wrote originally