They want you so very bad, it's glooming for miles And the boys are talking about it all the while And down like from totally far down they see you tweaking And your lips are shivering, your secret story is leaking
You don't turn on the lights, don't talk on the phone You hope that for at least a day, they'd leave you alone And down like from totally far down they see you tweaking And your lips are shivering, your secret story is leaking
Kicking and screaming, bleeding, becoming what you detest Is what your proceeding