I've been clean for so long   Clinging to a point of view    Innocence I couldn't keep   I bloody my hands at the taste of your body      And in the morning when you wake   Will you regret all these things I couldn't bear mentioning   What they meant to me   Cause they meant something to me      You want it    Be Honest   Dressed to kill with you hand in my pocket   (Is that all I am)   Is that all I am to you   Selfish Animal      Led you on and brushed you off   Jonas said I could always get what I want   But I don't know what I want   I just want, I want , I want, I want      And you fought, too   so hard   Your body as bullets   I got caught in the crossfire   Yeah this is a war   And this battle finds me pinned against the floor      Quiver beneath my hand while you're begging me to stop stop stop   Would if I could, I'm losing control and I can't seem to quit quit quit   If these sheets could talk and spill all their guts, jury wants to know just one thing   How many before have tasted these lips?   Don't you sense the flavour's wearing out?   Wearing out