Maybe you know
You should, cos it shows
Got me looking at your lips
See through your clothes
I hold you goodbye
Just a little too long
We don't act like it's wrong
Say where you've been
You look to the side
Not in the eyes
No not in his eyes anymore
His eyes
I know the secret
Skinned you alive
But the heart has chosen
All that I want
Is to pick you up
From out of that dress
Carry you to that desk
And feel the sin of your flesh
It's all that I want
Arching your back
With that look on your face
All that I need
Is an hour and space
When did it change
I guess when we started
Sweeping under carpets
I talk you to sleep
And no one will know
He hasn't a heart so he can't
Change your soul anymore
Your soul
I know the secret
Skins you alive
But the heart has chosen
All that I want
Is to pick you up
And out of that dress
Carry you to that desk
And feel the scent off your flesh
Now I confess
Do you think of me less
Get it off your chest
But if you wear that dress
You do what you want
And I wanna tear your
Clothes off, baby
But you'd be homeless
In your heart
All that I want
Is to pick you up
From out of that dress
Carry you to that bed
And feel the sin of your flesh
Now I confess
Do you think of me less
Get it off your chest
But if you wear that dress
You do what you want