Am Maybe you know You should, 'cause it shows Got me looking at your lips Dm See through your clothes I hold you goodbye just a little too long We don't act like it's wrong Say where you've been You look to the side Not in the eyes No, not in his eyes anymore His eyes Em D I know the secret skinned you alive But the heart has chosen Chorus: A D All that I want F#m D Is to pick you up from out of that dress A D Carry you to that desk F#m D And feel the sin of your flesh A It's all that I want Arching your back With that look on your face All that I need Is an hour and space When did it change I guess when we started Sweeping under carpets I talk you to sleep And no one will know He hasn't a heart so he can't Change your soul anymore Your soul I know the secret skins you alive But the heart has chosen Chorus: All that I want Is to pick you up and out of that dress Carry you to that desk And feel the scent off your flesh Now I confess Do you think of me less Get it off your chest But if you wear that dress You do what you want And I wanna tear your clothes off, baby But you'd be homeless in your heart Chorus: All that I want Is to pick you up from out of that dress Carry you to that bed And feel the sin of your flesh Now I confess Do you think of me less Get it off your chest But if you wear that dress You do what you want | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Am D Dm Em F#m |