Sex With My Ex
CHRISTIAN CROW PETTY, JONATHON LOPEZ
Your skin burns my hand when I touch it
I don't mind third degree when I'm fuckin'
I can't feel a thing
Flavorless is the taste of my lover
Tie my hands before I go back for another
I can't be alone
I know you hate me
Why do we do this anyway
Wish I could throw it all away
You know I hate you
But still I always let you stay
It shouldn't have to be this way
Where you going? Where you going?
Running away running away
Where you going? Where you going?
Don't come back, welcome back
Your skin burns my hand when I touch it
I don't mind third degree when I'm fuckin'
I can't feel a thing
Flavorless is the taste of my lover
Tie my hands before I go back for another
I can't be alone