Why
I am
I, uh
I burn like peppermint, I binge like cinnamon
A spike in insulin
Acetaminophen
You wait in wet cement
I trip into your hands
A slow carcinogen
What a hell I'm living in
I just wanted to be loved
I just wanted a damn hug
Now it's crushing my chest
And I'm trying my best
Yeah, I'm trying my best but
Sex hysteria
I fall back into ya
I just can't get enough
Get enough, get enough, get enough, oh, oh
Sex hysteria
I crawl back into ya
I just can't give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up, oh, oh
I was supposed to be in Paris
Now I'm just embarrassed
Now I'm hiding on a terrace
Now you're feeling like a terrorist
Now I'm drowning in awareness
That you might be aware of it
Aren't you just embarrassed?
Now I'm just fucking embarrassed
Words I think, they might have no merit
I'm one to talk, that just ain't fair
They coming in so loud and clear
They tell me much but I can't hear it
What kind of shit did I inherit?
I could drop it now and leave it there
But I ain't going nowhere near it
I've been alone and I fucking fear it, ah
Sex hysteria
I fall back into ya
I just can't get enough
Get enough, get enough, get enough, oh, oh
Sex hysteria
I crawl back into ya
I just can't give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up, oh, oh
I fall back into ya
I fall back into ya
I fall back into ya, woah
I fall back into ya
I fall back into ya
I fall back into ya
Sex hysteria
