The Kind Of Dirt You Can't Wash Off

poor casanova's got two left feet
when i comes to letting go
she tied my down, licked her lips
and sprinked sugar on my bones

it sleeps under your skin
it's everything that you adore
it crawls inside your head
and leaves you wanting more

tell me when you're caught in my throat
how am i supposed to breathe?

lets fall in love and kill some time
until you give this up
i'm all yours,
you're all mine.

she found the bite marks
from my one night stand with clarity
i swear it meant nothing to me

it sleeps under your skin
it's everything that you adore
it crawls inside your head
and leaves you wanting more