Lisa Scherma - WHEN THE WRONG THING FEELS SO RIGHT Lyrics

So the night came upon her and the wine was tasting sweet
Music floating like cinnamon lightly shaken on a treat
The air thick with wanting a fever, if you will
Wrapped its wily arms around her purely heat, no form of chill

Until she thought about him and her heart beat with a force
Laden with a strong desire to travel a forbidden course
It is then the chill revealed itself beginning in her chest
That if it were to make a sound it would be deafening at best

For he's become her devil. Her instinct should be to flee
So intense is her longing. So wrong it proves to be
But she can't deny her wanting. She can only try and fight
Must admit it's hard to do when the wrong thing feels so right

When the wrong thing feels so right When the wrong thing feels so right
When the wrong thing feels so right When the wrong thing feels so right

She wallows in her fantasy that they could actually be
She is a stranger to him how wrong is it of she
To create a whole scenario with him her paramour
Yielding to her every whim and begging an encore

For he's become her devil. Her instinct should be to flee
So intense is her longing. So wrong it proves to be
But she can't deny her wanting. She can only try and fight
Must admit it's hard to do when the wrong thing feels so right

When the wrong thing feels so right When the wrong thing feels so right
When the wrong thing feels so right When the wrong thing feels so right

Now she finds herself returning to the place she saw him play
The instrument he held so close and mastered on that day
She wonders if he knows the power that he wields so well
The one that makes her want him the one that puts her in this hell

For he's become her devil. Her instinct should be to flee
So intense is her longing. So wrong it proves to be
But she can't deny her wanting. She can only try and fight
Must admit it's hard to do when the wrong thing feels so right

When the wrong thing feels so right When the wrong thing feels so right
When the wrong thing feels so right When the wrong thing feels so right