Believe it or not, I am a wreck
But I dress myself well
And when I think of a night on the town
It's my own living hell
But here I am, so spill your guts
And I'll pretend to care
I'll get the tab, you call for the car
Lets get out of here
If you take me back to your house
I can find a way out
I don't wanna leave now
If you take me back to your house
Come on
Don't you expect to wrap me around
Your naughty fingertips
Cause how bad I don't wanna do this
Is the secret on my lips
I lay here with you, under your sheets
But you're the last thing on my mind
I thought'd help but I still see her face
It's worth a try
If you take me back to your house
I can find a way out
I don't wanna leave now
If you take me back to your house
I've been on a bad trip
You might have to deal with it
You could be my way out
If you take me back to your house
Come on
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