Sticky

I'm tired of messin' up my life with
All the complicated moments
And sticky situations
I tried to fuck you with the lights on
In the hope you'd think I'm open
And have a conversation

I'm tired of messin' up my life with
All the complicated moments
And sticky situations
You're right, I hold it in my body
Little snakes inside a bottle
Writhing in my frustrations

But it hurts so bad
To shed my skin with you watchin'
You know, you know, you know it makes me shy
Count to one, two, three
And show my vulnerability
Come on, come on, come on, say somethin' nice to me

My body needs to be known
To be expressive in itself
I want to forgive myself
I want to release myself
From the pain I have inside
My body wants to be touched
In the deepest and darkest places
I want to be loved

I'm tired of messin' up my life with
All the complicated moments
Sticky situations