I'm busy trying to forget you
I'm really trying to regret you
But every night I get reminded of what I've not got
You made my body your religion
And now I'm praying that you keep your faith
'Cause I, oh my God, oh my God
You get me all oh my God, oh my God
So this kind of story, I don't wanna say too much
A real vivid memory of telling you with еvery touch