Sexual Powertrip (Blue October)

I'm sorry for the way I treated you I'm stuck in my ways to just run In the opposite way when things get comfortable I'll keep on licking till your flavor is gone It's getting more impossible To keep a straight face And be trusted with I love you Don't trust my words when I'm in the bed with you I'll bring the message, but the message gets lost Yeah you opened your legs and maybe I promised you You didin't notice that my ankles were crossed It's getting more impossible To keep a straight face And be trusted with I love you Can you show me how to treat someone? I don't recall ever learning how Because I keep fucking up I keep fucking up