Songtext von Sick To My Stomach

When I think of your hands sliding down my back When I think of your sweat on my skin And your moist breath whispering in my ear I get sick Sick to my stomach I pretended to love you longer than I did I wish I could erase the images I see Your satisfied grin, you lying beneath me, dear I get sick Sick to my stomach How could I let you get so close? You slithered in when I was needy By the time I saw it for what it was It was too late to put on the brakes When I think of the way people are looking at me Like I lead you on -- they're wrong They don't know the whole story And now you turn me on, oh you turn me on About as much as sandpaper masturbation, dear What flash of insanity Could have made me Do what I did? With all your false maturity It's a lie You're nothing but a kid You devoured my skin How could I let you in And out and in and out and in and out and in and out? When I think of what never should have been It makes my head spin I get sick Sick to my stomach I think I'm gonna puke