In a London house, there's the loneliest girl
And a broken boy and a f*ck-ton of tension
There's a police line around a porcelain heart
'Cause she knows what she's done and slightly regrets it
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh
They've forgotten the words to the English language
So she lights up a burn as a cry for attention
As they stare at the walls, her lips rip raw
But if she could talk, she'd say something like
I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry
In a London house, there's the loneliest girl
And a broken boy and a f*ck-ton of tension
She said, "Say something beautiful if you dare"
So he thought for a second and took a deep breath
I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
Yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied, yeah, I lied
I, I
I, I
I want your ha-, I want your ha-
I want ya, I want ya
I want your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry, I lied, I'm sorry (I'm sorry), I lied, I'm sorry
'Cause all I ever wanted was your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
Your hands on my body
When I said I didn't miss you, yeah, I lied
I'm sorry
