Sugar and Vice

I’m shaped by your fingertips
The power of touch
I’m addicted to your form
Of counterfeit love
I’ll spend this trial
Avoiding the bench
Bathed in the light
Of freedom outside
You knew what came for us
You worked it out that night
Under the tungsten light
Ohhh, ohhh
I’m in way over my head
Your razor stare
Go somewhere to finally be here
Counterfeit love
Mount your attack (ohhh)
Just to come back
Muscles get torn (ohhh)
When feelings return
You knew what came for us
You worked it out that night
Under the tungsten light
You saw this coming (ohhh)
Vulnerable vines
You ask the wrong questions but want the right answers
Buried in time
You ask the wrong questions but want the right answers
Vulnerable vines
You ask the wrong questions but want the right answers