Falling In Style Lyrics

Take it all slowly
I'm a slave to the scent of your skin
And you're so lovely
Under the touch of my tongue
And you b*** your lips
When you make that face
Heaven between your hips
I stand at the pearly gates
I want everything you have to give to me
So just give it to me
And I wonder
What you might be thinking
Somewhere deep behind your eyes
When I lay you down
On the bed at night
And you look back at mine

Come to me late at night when no one's around
I am the falling rain and you are the ground.