fallingvictim

Good looks are hard to come by:

I have been running away from you
I have fallen into the arms of another
Satan has entangled me in his good looks
The pressure of it all is oh so constant

Satan has captured me with his good looks
Satan has captured me with his good looks

I wonder if I will ever see those eyes
Can your visage set me free
Just one look is all I need
To know that you are the one for me

Satan has captured me with his good looks
Satan has captured me with his good looks

My God look how far I have gone
Walking down this forgotten road
Where is my light, where is my light
From here I can see no clear skies

Satan has captured me with his good looks
All that is and will be is gone
You are the one I need to cling on
Set me free, set me free

Satan has captured me with his good looks
Satan has captured me with his good looks
Satan has captured me with his good looks
Satan has captured me with his good looks