You call it off. And all you say is tonight. I'd rather be without. Anyone. As if you didn't care. Of course you couldn't know. That you cause a little pain. To anyone.
After a little while, You call another guy. A guy who makes you smile. For a little while. And with him on top It seems that you forgot How you called me up and made me Your anyone.
And even though he's gone. A shower's not enough. To wash a little thing. Clean from the cream.
So i'm bound to crawl. For out and nothing more. Than a guy who wishes a whore. Would love him more.