Rope (feat. Bryce Pinkham)

I've been no good, no good at all
And I'm not gonna tell you why
I don't need some pathetic sympathetic ear
I just want a boy
To tie me down and make me fucking cry

I want a thick rope on a tight waist (tight waist)
I want a rough hand on a soft face (soft face)
I wanna see red in a dark place (dark place)
I wanna feel somethin', I wanna feel somethin'
I wanna taste spit that isn't mine (isn't mine)
I want someone firm to draw the line (draw the line)
I wanna see red when I'm blinded
And be reminded to feel somethin'

I want a back-hand and a strict rule
I want a short leash and a sharp pull
I wanna split in half till I feel full again
I wanna play the fool, I wanna feel somethin'
I wanna watch you leave a bruise
I wanna be your tortured muse
And I don't ever wanna choose again

And I don't care if that's not real

I just wanna feel
I just want to feel
I just want to feel
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel
I just wanna feel