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