I'll be
Your ***** little secret
For as
Long as I can stand
To be

You'll see
What it is you lack
In her
Exactly what you want
To see

We'll believe
We are above the din
Of what
The world sees fit
To believe

But we are just pretty savages

I can't get mine
Anymore
I think
I'm going mad

And I think it's your fault

I wonder
What
I made you
feel.