Yeah (yeah yeah...)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah hey
Take your word like it was gospel, I'm so eager to please
Yeah, I like it when you talk to me
It feels so good inside your shadow, it's the place I need tobe
Yeah, you know I need to climb you like a tree
There is this place inside
Where all the good things die
Sometimes, I feel like a whore
Sometimes, I feel like a whore
Hate the way I am around you, I'm so nervous and weird
Sometimes, I feel like I'm breathing under water
You treat me like I am on fire, like I'm something to eat
You make me hate what I see when I see me
Yeah, I dream of the day when I learn how to make you pay
Someday, I'll teach you to beg, someday, someday
Yes, I live for the day when I can hear you say
You make me feel like a whore
Hey
Yes, I dream of the time when I can make you mine
Maybe then, I'll feel half alive, more alive, so alive
There is this place inside where all the good things die
You make me feel like a whore
Hey, you make me feel like a whore
Yeah, you make me feel like a whore
You make me feel like a whore, you make me feel like a whore
Hey, you make me feel like a whore, you make me feel like awhore
Hey
Yeah
Yeah