I've been clean for so long Clinging is a point of view Innocence I couldn't keep I bloody my hands at the taste of your body And in the morning when you wake will you regret all of these things I couldn't bear mentioning what they meant to me Cause they meant something to me You want it Be honest Dressed to k** with your hand in my pocket (Is that all I am) Is that all I am to you Selfish Animal I led you on and brushed you off Jonas said I could always get what I want But I don't know what I want I just want I want I want I want And you fought, too so hard your body as bullets I got caught in the crossfire Yeah this is a war And this battle finds me pinned against the floor Quiver beneath my hand while you're begging me to stop stop stop Would if I could, I'm losing control and I can't seem to quit quit quit If these sheets could talk and spill all their guts, jury wants to know just one thing How many before have tasted these lips? Don't you sense the flavor's wearing out? Wearing out