I’m not a saint, but I’ll take your pain if you need an escape
Please stay, there’s a spot on my pillowcase
Are you afraid? I’m sick of the way that my thoughts take shape
And your energies contagious when you’re in range
I wanna be your only medicine; your sweetest sin
I wanna sink my teeth into your skin; your sweetest sin
Hung by a thread that I found in my bed, it's too late to address
Your sweat, clinging like the smoke of a cigarette
“What’s on your neck?” I hate the question, I’ll save my breath
Cause I don’t wanna give us away just yet
Pull me close, grab my throat
Cause I know you can’t help yourself
Rip my clothes; flaws exposed
Feel my bones, think of someone else
You’re a ghost, where’d you go?
You were there when I needed help
We’ll never grow, without a home
Lost my soul when we lost ourselves