Sticky

I'm tired of messin' up my life with

All the complicated moments

And sticky situations

I tried to fuck you with the lights on

In the hope you'd think I'm open

And have a conversation

I'm tired of messin' up my life with

All the complicated moments

And sticky situations

You're right, I hold it in my body

Little snakes inside a bottle

Writhing in my frustrations

But it hurts so bad

To shed my skin with you watchin'

You know, you know, you know it makes me shy

Count to one, two, three

And show my vulnerability

Come on, come on, come on, say somethin' nice to me

My body needs to be known

To be expressive in itself

I want to forgive myself

I want to release myself

From the pain I have inside

My body wants to be touched

In the deepest and darkest places

I want to be loved

I'm tired of messin' up my life with

All the complicated moments

Sticky situations