Such a sticky situation you and I so caught up in this beautiful web of lies.
We always act so innocent when they come around but the truth is I just want to kiss him and I know you want to touch her.
I smoked the last cigarette in the pack we shared; drugs and alcohol were the two things we had most in common.
I dressed in my best dress and danced along to your favorite song while you held my hips staring at her ****.
He caught my eye on that cold December night & the truth of it is I wanted to lick his lips to see if he tastes anything like you.
We got caught up in this mess... destroying ourselves while destroying each other.  
I catch you grin as you watch me sweat cause we know tonight we will be the ones who connect.
And even in this stick situation you hold a piece of my damaged heart and I hold a piece of yours we can't quite let go of yet.