Your skin, my skin, we're standing
Under your cover, unaware
I hoped I'd be demanding
But you're my lover, I'm your friend

And I have my doubts but I've nothing to gain from loss
Hold my head now, and I'll be luckier than I was
I won't stand by
Wait, you'll see

Smothered by some deception
Don't you get tired of hearing this?
For some ideas conception
I need to know you're hearing this

And I have my doubts but I've nothing to gain from loss
Hold my head now, and I'll be luckier than I was
I won't stand by
Wait, you'll see

I want better than you now, now you know
I want better than you now, now you know
I want better than you now, now you know
I want better than you now, now you know

And I have my doubts but I've nothing to gain from loss
Hold my head now, and I'll be luckier than I was
I won't stand by
Wait, you'll see