When I'm Naked

I have the freedom to make my own decisions

That don’t mean I, don’t mean I have permission

To use everybody as a step

Climbing to the ambiguous dream of casual sex

Does it do you right?

Casual sex

Does it do you wrong?

When I’m naked I feel valuable

I do what I want

My body is under my command

If I feel naughty, I might decide to lie under a man

Seduction is so easy, but pleasure’s never perfect

I don’t feel unholy, but I’m getting dressed

It didn’t do me right

I’m getting dressed

I’m going home for the night

When I’m naked I feel vulnerable

I don’t know what I like

This illusion don’t live up to its name

I am confused and overwhelmed at the extent of my parade

I go to a show, I say the music is enough

But I know that my reasons are a little more corrupt

Want you to do me right

I’ve had enough

Take me home for the night

When I’m naked I am malleable

Where is the line?