Lyrics:

It occurred to me, late at night
I could have made it up to you
And that would end a losing fight
But why would I cross out my truth
It's tender, but a parasite
I've seen the living lights in you
I'm stuck myself, go fuck myself
I will not join the lines all through
I've got your number
So I'm sure you're mine
For the taking
If it's 100
Then your skin is wet
Under my lid
So I learnt quick that all your plans
Involve you being closer to
A fever pitch
And that's your cross to bear
I can't relieve that itch
But I'm no further on it seems
I wish we didn't want these things
I cried in my hotel room
Used to hoping someone won't walk in
If I could change it
I'm sure I'd try
Don't you forget it
I love you
And I know you're mine
So tell me often
Tell me often