My senses fail me
It's because of you
That I cannot see

That I cannot feel
That I cannot do
That I cannot steal

Back that kiss I gave
It's taste still lingers
I feel like a knave

Taking for myself
touching your fingers
Take care of yourself

You shouldn't trust me
Because Honestly
I'm not trustworthy

It's for your own good
You should just agree
Oh I wish you would

Your bittersweet taste
Drips from your red lips
A terrible waste