Chapel

Call it faith

'Cause I know it sounds insane

But a look from you melts away the doubt

On your face

There's a secret locked away

But I know it's too good to speak aloud

Losing myself

Your eyes are an apple

Let me confess

Your lips are a chapel

Call it sin

I would still worship your skin

When I play your fool I am right at home

Make a wish

And I'll grant it for a kiss

If you say you're mine I'll be yours alone

Losing myself

Your eyes are an apple

Let me confess

Your lips are a chapel

Losing myself

Your eyes are an apple

Let me confess

Your lips are a chapel