I want your pain–
To taste why you're ashamed.
And I know you're not just what you say to me. And I'm not the only moment you're made of
You're so sudden and sweet, all legs knuckle knees. Head's blown clean off Your mouth's paid off.

And we'll paint over the evidence.

I want you wanting me. I want what I see in your eyes. So give me something to be scared of–
Don't give me something to satisfy.