Texty: Cinerama. Ears.

Gone as far as I
I can go with this crap
I've not come here
Just to

Watch him lie
With his head in your lap
Well, at least not there
Oh, must you?

I've gone as far as I, I can go with this crap
(But this is all your fault)
I've not come here just to
(We made a solemn promise)

Watch him lie with his head in your lap
(You said, "Let's be adult")
Well, at least not there
(There's no point running from it)

When you started to screw, I knew
I should have run away
'Cause I could hear it all through the wall
But I just had to stay

Every laugh, every cry
Every sigh, oh, I can't face
The way I've behaved
But I just craved to be in his place

Told him when we met
I told him I was afraid
That you'd just play
With him

But I won't forget
Those sounds that you made
Behind that door
With him

I told him when we met, I told him I was afraid
(But this is all your fault)
That you'd just play with him
(We made a solemn promise)

But I won't forget those sounds that you made
(You said, "Let's be adult")
Behind that door
(There's no point running from it)

When you started to screw, I knew
I should have run away
'Cause I could hear it all through the wall
But I just had to stay

Every laugh, every cry
Every sigh, I can't face
The way I've behaved
I just craved to be in his place