It Hurts

it's criminal how you crawl out so pristine

such a happy bunny living in a sad machine

i got so much love in me for what it's worth

i got so much love in me and god it hurts

you wanna go to bed

and prove to me the future's dead

it hurts to let you in

you scratch my skin

in every way you can

pretty fingers made of lead

to turn me on

or yes me to death

and there's no key

stuck in

here in maybe

a walk up downtown living in 7L

second hand dress and my bloody valentine hell

i got so much love in me

it kills the time

come on do it do it do it do it - fuck off with my pride

the bottle's low and so's my mind

it hurts to let you in

you scratch my skin

in every way you can

pretty fingers made of lead

to turn me on

or yes me to death

and there's no key

stuck in stuck in stuck here in maybe

ooh ooh bop ooh bop

it hurts and i can't win

you could wreck me without trying

you think you got problems?

it hurts to let you in

you scratch my skin

in every way you can

pretty fingers made of lead

to turn me on

or yes me to death

and there's no key

stuck in stuck in stuck here in maybe