Draw In The Reins

I know exactly what it is

I know exactly why it burns

And I'm fairly sure

That they all should put their clothes back on

Yeah, put them right back on

'Cause now there's no way to decide

What's on my mind

There's so much talk about it, it's everywhere

And these poor eyes of mine

They get no rest

And suddenly, all of my friends are at it

Who thought they had these skills?

I look at them and blush

Let's not go over this again

Why would you rub it when it already hurts?

And I'm fairly sure

It would be best if you restrained yourselves

Draw in the reins, my friends

I lose the ability to decide

What's on my mind

There's so much talk about it, it's everywhere

And these poor eyes of mine

They get no rest

And suddenly, all of my friends are at it

Who thought they had these skills?

I look at them and blush

I turn around, but I think I hear

Yeah, at least to these ears

... these doves are pecking away at each other

There's so much talk about it, it's everywhere

And these poor eyes of mine

They get no rest

And suddenly, all of my friends are at it

Who thought they had these skills?

I look at them and blush

And I could roll away my eyes

But I'd still hear these awful sounds