telling me something very different:

i don’t know what you’re doing here
don’t know what you want with me
are you playing games again?
are you playing me again?
you told me that you didn’t love me
you told me that we couldn’t be
but the way you’re touching me
is telling me something very different.
i don’t know what you’re doing here
don’t know what you want with me
but keep whispering in my ear
and soon it won’t matter.