Letra de The scene your bedroom

The thought seems to be too much, I shrink at the incline of your touch
Your fingertips are needles to my skin. They sink straight down to the core
revealing the things we can´t ignore...said sweetheart. Your tearing through my veins

The fires burn - I´m in your bedroom
The tables turn - Well do you miss this?
You make it all the same.
The mirror stares - The Scene: Your bedroom
Reflection glares - We´re flirting kisses
You wouldn´t have this any other way.

And maybe next time when you reach to grab my hand, I´ll pull away. I´ve seen your intent, and it´s not much to be proud of...so why don´t you just stay the hell over there with your prim and propper friends? the wannabes and maybe next time I´ll let you stay with me.

(Was I just the last chance to be the rise in your mattress?)

It´s not worth it. Just stay with me