The Flir - Lick

You're wrong
You're wrong for me

But your hands help me forget
And nothing takes me like your kiss

You're wrong
You're wrong for me

But your hands help me forget
And nothing breaks me like your lick

I feel no shame for what I am
Here's where I've come
Here's where I'll stand

Take me again
Hurt me again
Kiss me again
And lick me again... again

You're wrong...
You're wrong for me