If I let you kiss me
Are you going to come back
Are you just passing through
You act like a salesman
Cigarettes and pretty words
You’re bad news
Your love is an open book
Even if it hurts me I need it
My love’s not the first or the last
I’m addicted to the feeling
Roll me in the linen
Cover me in promises
Never true
Tie me in your close pins
Hang me up to dry
Then set me loose
Your love is an open book
Even if it hurts me I need it
My love’s not the first or the last
I’m addicted to the feeling
