We were too wasted to close the window.
Friends and family looking into my only hiding place
The rythmn of a stranger's skin.
Infidel to die for what I am doing
will happen in the morning
when the mirror won't recognize me
He holds a certain gesture
when we're lovin' to ask each other
"Do you want it?" "Do you want me?"
I want it. It is you. You are where I want to be.
Somebody put me back in school, I forget everything.
I used to know how to leave the boy behind
without having to watch him go. *oh*
Infidel to die for what I am doing
will happen in the morning when the mirror won't recognize me.
He holds a certain gesture when we're lovin' to ask each other
"Do you want it?" "Do you want me?"
I want it. It is you. You are where I want to be.