i came in your window last night like a ghost
and this invasion was never supposed
protect you from yourself
i know my gender but still i demand
such a perfect soul and i wanna take it from you
i'm touching your clothes
look at your little shoes lined in a row
just wanna feel 'em and smell 'em
and press 'em to my flesh
and is it stealing if i come to confess?
such a perfect soul and i wanna take it from you
i'm sick of this situation
i've outgrown what i'm made of
protect you from yourself
just wanna feel 'em and smell 'em
and press 'em to my flesh
i know my gender but still i demand
such a perfect soul and i wanna take it from you