I lay out the first time
Though I've moved far past this night
No one could know how far I'd go over time
Open the sad knife
Cut up these arms and thighs
Might as well be higher than trees, I'm alive
Oh, I must have been dreaming
Oh, look what I've done
Oh, no one can see this
Oh, I am coming undone
He stares at my shaking wine
With his unaffected eyes
And nothing to say, he's breaking away and I
Uncover my healing thighs
To open the door inside
I know that he'll leave when he's done with me tonight
Oh, I must have been dreaming
Oh, look what I've done
Oh, no one can see this
Oh, are we still having fun?
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh