Besedila: Ben Lee. Ripe. Sex Without Love.

Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought you wanted me, I thought you wanted me
Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought I wanted you, I thought I wanted you

Oh, I saw you at a party
And I asked you if you?d like to dance with me
Then you asked me for a ride home
And I thought that I should take a chance on you

First we?re talking then we?re kissing
Finding out what I?ve been missin?

Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought you wanted me, I thought you wanted me
Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought I wanted you, I thought I wanted you

You lay down, lay down beside me
But here we are and it feels weird with you
I wish someone would tell me where is my baby
And how I found myself right here tonight

This is not my kind of danger
Taking candy from a stranger

Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought you wanted me, I thought you wanted me
Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought I wanted you, I thought I wanted you

This whole thing is gettin? strange
I sort of wish I never came
All this talk and playin? games
Is slowly drivin? me insane

Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought you wanted me, I thought you wanted me
Heaven?s above, sex without love
I thought I wanted you, I thought I wanted you

Woah, sex without love
Woah, sex without love
Woah, sex without love
Woah, sex without love