It's only a mind getaway

To think for one second that it would make you stay
What if the “moment” always wins?
And I never get my way,
If just one smooth run down my leg will make me give in.
I am not a prisoner of lust,
But a woman with too much trust.
A woman in love I thought I was,
But what is love if it is rushed?

What if the “moment” always wins?
Lord I PRAY I will no longer give in
To the way he lures me in with his lips,
With just one kiss
I can’t always believe those words,
Those secretly selfish words,
The one where I believe it,
Without even seeing it.
“I love you” and then you got me,
It was nice at the moment.

What if the “moment” always wins?
No, because I will no longer give in.
Call it a battle, call it fight
Don’t care how much you might hold me tight.
A woman will treat you like a king,
But you gotta respect her like a queen.
I am forgiven and loved
By a God of eternal and unconditional love.
So no longer will I be held captive,
By the burdens of my careless actions.