You line them up
we'll put them down
This is so frustrating
To watch you sleazing
all around
Yet you keep on smiling
What can I do
to make you see
you’re guilty
What can I do to make
you feel you’re wanted
What can I do
to make you see
you’re guilty
I’m suffocating under
words of sorrow
Her skin reflects
behind the blur
I'm intoxicated
Where am I from
why am I here
You’re so predictable
Fingers running through my hair
But its all just fiction
She steps out from her
underwear So beautiful
What can I do
to make you see
you’re guilty
What can I do to make
you feel you’re wanted
What can I do
to make you see
you’re guilty
I’m suffocating under
words of sorrow
Their bodies lying
on the floor
but I keep on staring
My world is over
close the door
Her skin reflects
behind the blur
I'm intoxicated
Where am I from
why am I here
You’re so predictable
Fingers running through my hair
But its all just fiction
She steps out from her
underwear So beautiful
What can I do
to make you see
you’re guilty
What can I do to make
you feel you’re wanted
What can I do
to make you see
you’re guilty
I’m suffocating under
words of sorrow
Words of sorrow
