Pulling on Pulling on My skin My skin My skin On my skin (on my) On my skin (on my) On my skin (on my) On my skin (on my) On my skin (on my) On my skin (on my) On my skin You told me about all of your bruises And you told that I'm worth it But boy it's not all that I know Boy im sick, I wanna go Boy I love and you know Boy you love me and I know Cause boy I can't wait to get home Cause boy I love you and I konw I love you forever I admit I love the smell of cigarettes I admit I had some thoughts that I regret I don't need to write another love song I don't need to hold You in my arms I hold in my arms You every thing I want I hold you in my arms End .