Something's going wrong, but i don't know what it is. Even though i go to church well i know i'm going to sin. And i will sin for you It's going through my head, and its running through my mind, How i wish that i had just a little bit more time So i could do what i want to. I know you, Do you want me to? You'll find my face Hiding around that place You can hear it in my voice, you can hear it in the sound. Everything you say has got my crawling on the ground again. And i will crawl towards you. Its going through my head and i'm feeling paper thin. My face is getting red but not as red as my lipstick again. And its all gone. Well i know.