They want you so very bad, it's glooming for miles

And the boys are talking about it all the while

And down like from totally far down they see you tweaking

And your lips are shivering, your secret story is leaking

You don't turn on the lights, don't talk on the phone

You hope that for at least a day, they'd leave you alone

And down like from totally far down they see you tweaking

And your lips are shivering, your secret story is leaking

Kicking and screaming, bleeding, becoming what you detest

Is what your proceeding