I'm washing every inch of me
To rid myself of poetry
That came from in between your teeth
That night
I'm washing way down to my bones
To get a little closer to home
And find out where it all went wrong
That night
Was it my fault
Was it my fault
I'm going down
To the place where you had found me
And hope that I would see you again
Do you remember me, remember me?
You were down
And you hoped that I could drown and
Help you and lift you there
(Oooh)
Ba-da-ba-ba-ba-ba
(Oooh)
Ba-da-ba-ba
I'm washing every inch of me
To cleanse myself of poetry
That came from in between your teeth
That night
I'm washing way down to my bones
To get a little closer to home
And find out where it all went wrong
That night
Was it my fault
Was it my fault
Was it my fault
Was it my fault
(Oooh)
Washing every inch of me
(Oooh)
Washing every inch of me
(Oooh)
Washing every inch of me
(Oooh)
Washing every inch of me, yeah
Ba-da-ba-ba-ba-ba