por qué no ..

The way he rubs so slow... a dark desire on his skin.

Then he speeds it up, a dizzy rush, where does it begin?

And then it's medium, a perfect tease, and I just watch him now.

Ugh, it's the way I just really want that inside, right now.

(Pre-Chorus)

Why me? Why do I have to suffer, why do I even care?

It's not like [pause] "ow daddy, stop." [Female crying and whining]

When everyone else knows what they know, but keeps it all unsaid.

but despite that, I'm just waiting in my bed.

(Chorus)

How come I'm the one who's aching, burning, silently?

I've been lonely, even when I wasn't thinking, honestly.

But now it's all frustration, boiling up, a bitter sting.

Don't mind me then. Just let me drown in this damn thing.