Your lips on mine,

Your hands roaming free wherever they like

I didn’t say they could and I never told you yes

It isn’t my fault I look so hot in this dress

I don’t understand, though

Why you can't keep on your pants

I’m backed against a wall now

Where’s your self-control?

I’m losing my mind; there’s nowhere I can go

Words don’t stop you, and fighting makes it worse

I stay as still as possible

Cursing and regretting the day of my birth