i suspect you ain´t so sweet
as the lust i´m concealing
my skin will crawl back home to ma
i´ve lost my way in my feelings

you always collect your fists
when my shadow falls upon your hands
you´re just giving body heat away
but they say you´re a nice enough young man

i want to see you
don´t you wont to see me?
i´m full of questions
you´re full of mystery

you can touch yourself anytime
you can touch yourself anytime
so wretched - you are so fetching
stop smiling at me - treat me unpleasantly

you´ve got the whole world in your wardrobe
your furniture´s made to injure me
my skin will crawl back home to ma
when our souls mingle uneasily

i want to see you...