You Make Me Feel Like a Whore

I take your word like it was gospel, I'm so eager to please

Yeah I like it when you talk to me

It feels so good inside your shadow, it's the place I need to be

Yeah you know I need to climb you like a tree

There is this place inside where all the good things die

Sometimes I feel like a whore

Sometimes I feel like a whore

I hate the way I am around you, I'm so nervous and weird

Sometimes I feel like I'm breathing underwater

You treat me like I am on fire, like I'm something to eat

You make me hate what I see when I see me

Yeah I dream of the day when I learn how to make you pay

Someday I'll teach you to beg, someday, someday

Yes I live for the day when I can hear you say

You make me feel like a whore

Yeah

Yes I dream of the time when I can make you mine

Maybe then I'll feel half alive, more alive, so alive

There is this place inside where all the good things die

You make me feel like a whore

You make me feel like a whore

You make me feel like a whore

You make me feel like a whore

Yeah

Yeah