Lyrics:

Wash your back, so you won't stab mine
Get in bed with your own kind
Live your life, so you don't see mine
Drape your back, so you won't shine
Wash your back, so you won't stab mine
Get in bed with your own kind
Live your life, so you don't see mine
Drape your back, so you won't shine
Oh, then she holds my hand
And I lie to get a smile

Oh, then she holds my hand
And I lie to get a smile
Using what I want to get what you want
Using what I want to get what you want
Using what I want to get what you want
Using what I want to get what you want
Oh, sweet Amber
How sweet are you?
How sweet does it get?
How sweet are you?
How sweet does it get?

Chase the rabbit, fetch the stick
She rolls me over 'til I'm sick
She deals in habits, deals in pain
I run away but I'm back again
Chase the rabbit, fetch the stick
She rolls me over till I'm sick
She deals in habits, deals in pain
I run away, but I'm back again
Mmm, then she holds my hand
And I lie to get a smile

Mmm, and she squeezes tighter
I still lie to get a smile
Using what I want to get what you want
Using what I want to get what you want
Using what I want to get what you want
Using what I want to get what you want
Oh, sweet Amber
How sweet are you?
How sweet does it get?
How sweet are you?
How sweet does it get?

She holds the pen that spells the end
She traces me and draws me in
She holds the pen that spells the end
She traces me and draws me in
Oh, sweet Amber (oh, sweet Amber)

Oh, sweet Amber

How sweet are you?
How sweet does it get?
How sweet are you?
How sweet does it get?

It's never as sweet as it seems