You draw circles on my skin
I trace these thoughts down your fingers
Then you ask me what I think
As if this feeling won't linger
You know my body inside out
You know my body
You know my body
But do you really know me?
Do you really know me?
Do you really know me, or just my body?
Where I end and you begin
You consume what I've become
Boy you like the taste of sin
No slowing down once we've begun
You know my body inside out
You know my body
You know my body
But do you really know me?
Do you really know me?
Do you really know me, or just my body?
