I can tell what you think. Your quiet eyes reveal everything inside. Don't ask me what I drink, cuz at the moment I've got everything to hide. Promiscuous tone. You better leave me alone.
I've got mixed feelings and temperature surges. You can't fight the uncontrollable urge. An unflattering picture emerges. Don't get mad I led you astray. You make me a little bit nervous, and there are things I need to preserve.
If I'm acting blasé its just a display. I'm not bad, I'm just drawn that way.
Such a direct overture, nothing is left to the imagination. Flattering to be sure but somehow I seem to give the wrong impression. I've got too much to lose. Don't make me an offer that I can't refuse.
I've got mixed feelings and temperature surges. You can't fight the uncontrollable urge. An unflattering picture emerges. I just try to avoid cliché. You make me a little bit nervous, I didn't mean to throw you a curve.
It's a game that I play not the real me per se. I'm not bad, I'm just drawn that way.