I touch myself
More than I should be
I think of you
Is that a good thing?
I close my eyes
And I'm right above you
Facing your thighs
You said I love you
I leave at ten
You hit the showers
Who's in your head?
When you push your flower
You close your eyes
And I'm right behind you
It's like I'm inside
When I'm not beside you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Photos of you
Keep me sane
You're in the ***
I do
You're in the ***
I do the same
I scratch my skin
I send for you
Lights going down
My limb is blue
Photos of you
Keep me sane
You're in the ***
I do the same
I scratch my skin
I send for you
Lights going down
My limb is blue
My limb is blue
My limb is blue
My limb is blue
My limb is blue