Breaking Skin

[Intro]
Teeth on your neck
breaking skin
You just pushed your lips to mine
I’m shaking now
[Verse 1]
Black tee on the floor
Your tongue tastes like sin
Shouldn’t let you in
but I pull you in closer
Teeth on my shoulder
breath stuck in my lungs
Name caught on my tongue
and it’s coming out slower (mmm)
[Chorus]
You got me
back-bent, breathless, headboard quake
You draw hearts on my hips then erase
Keep your hands where my doubts break
right there, right there
I’m a mess that you love to make
You got me
cold sweat, hot shame on my face
Every scar is a map you trace
Keep your hands where my doubts break
right there, right there
I’m a mess that you love to taste (oh)
[Verse 2]
Nail marks on your neck
little proof that I’m real
Every drag of your steel
writing secrets on my belly
Bite down on the pillow
while you circle my mind
You say “baby, be mine”
and my “no” turns to “don’t stop”
[Chorus]
You got me
back-bent, breathless, headboard quake
You draw hearts on my hips then erase
Keep your hands where my doubts break
right there, right there
I’m a mess that you love to make
You got me
cold sweat, hot shame on my face
Every scar is a map you trace
Keep your hands where my doubts break
right there, right there
I’m a mess that you love to taste

pop, Smoky alt-pop trip-hop: female vocals, dusty swung drums, woozy detuned synth pads, and 808's,rubbery baseline