Love Is A Number

Home fires, nothing left to do, not the same old point of view

Say you do

Little bitches, learn my tricks, all defenses I stick up your face
And love is a number

I died on the carpet, now that is a scene
Valleys of Angels, I spread them with wings
Overtouched
And love is a number

One of the lies, one of the looks, one of the times

I've just left the house
I'm through making out
With my dreams

Well, I feel lеft out
I'm through making out
Love is a number

Midnight walks alone
Thе secret is up, your face is down
And love is a number

(Gika-gika) And to the men who chose lies;
What is science, when history's in doubt?

Some say
Some say sex sells
Some say
Some say sex sells
Some say
Some say sex sells sells sells sells

I've just left the room, I no more can consume
This kiss (this kiss)

Those kisses we made
The messes... we meant it?

Home fires, nothing left to do
Never wasting words with you

Say you do

Shallow secrets cross my head
All the symbols I stick in your head

That love is a number

And you're wailing, you're wailing, you're wailing, it's true
I fucking love myself
I better love you, I better love you

Some say, some say sex sells (I better love you)
Some say, some say sex sells (I think about you)
Some say, some say sex sells (I only will speak the truth)
Some say, some say sex sells (I think about you)

I think about you