"Hey, what are you doing tonight?"

[to kill this]

Under sheets it's not so vulnerable but when you leave
there's a tightness in between us,
we fuss over which arm connects to which arm,
hug goodbye, so alarmed

I guess that's what happens
when you dig up the past and
you vow to not get attatched and
you use me, i use you too

Close your eyes and nothing else applies
except the paths of our mouths
and the way my body lies
so close to your heart
i can feel it, so torn apart
i doubt it will mend again
don't count on it, don't count on me, old friend

I guess that's what happens
when you dig up the past and
you vow to not get attatched and
you use me, i use you too

put your hands down my pants
we'll just lie, stealing hopes for tonight
and i'll swear this is something so wonderful
but it's barely beautiful,
the way i used to fit perfectly
my lips on your lips like this
so i'll just whisp, whisper
so you can't hear all my fears

I guess that's what happens
when you dig up the past and
you vow to not get attatched and
you use me, i use you too

I guess that's what happens
when you're undressed
but it's a naked you'll never know
you lie there feeling fully clothed
hiding behind your walls