You’re captivating while evading
 All the questions I have for you like
 "What exactly makes you tick?
 When the guilt sets in tell me what are we going to do?"
 
Your tongue is wet with a top secret passion
I hope I am the cause of it
I'll navigate this unsturdy vessel
Filled through a soft sea pillows and blankets
 
And I fight the urge to explore
The vastness of your curves I adore
You know I, I hate you
No, I hate you more
You know I, I love you
No, I love you more

Yes, it's [bad word] You've brainwashed me and now I'm more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's [bad word] I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when [bad word] to you
 
I've sunken in the quicksands of love
And I don't want you to rescue me [bad word] what my supposed friends think
It's obvious they reek of jealousy
It's obvious they reek of jealousy
 
And I fight the urge to explore
The vastness of your curves I adore
You know I, I hate you
No, I hate you more
You know I, I love you
No, I love you more
 
Yes, it's [bad word] You've brainwashed me and now I'm more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's [bad word] I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when [bad word] to you
 
I hope to God I mean a little more
Than the sounds that escape you're tired 4 A.M. lips
Oh, how I wish I meant a little more
Than a symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of hips

Yes, it's [bad word] You've brainwashed me and now I'm more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it's [bad word] I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when [bad word] to you