s*x With My Ex

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