Taking steps towards your door, I hadn't let myself before I hear your name, call She screams your name, call As you take her to the floor I think she likes it
I feel so haunted in your bed Is it me or is it her, that's in your head. And you found it, but you drowned it, and you washed it clean Feed me words while you had her between your sheets Bet she likes that.
Can you see me count to three... No I won't play your hide and seek...