I don't, I don't wanna be your friend
You can't, you can't
You cannot pretend
Lights out, lights out
It's nearly three A.M
Touch me, I'll touch you
What a way to condescend
It's easier to look the other way
Bloody shirt and red eyes
I see that you're afraid
My bed, our bed
Stained by the rain
My hands, your waist
Cause there's no better way
You've got, you've got
You've got a pretty face
But you lie, you lie
And that is not okay
It's easier to look the other way
Bloody shirt and red eyes
I see that you're afraid
And it's easier to say that it's okay
But I know I, I know
I know that you're afraid
It's easier to look the other way
Bloody shirt and red eyes
I see that you're afraid