Smoke hips Sorry, I didn't notice Tried my best to take notice But only you as my witness Mistress Take your time to undress Messy lines to compress Wasted time all alone She told me 'Sorry, I can do better' It fell away Drifted with your punches I wonder How these doors were numbered Maybe I'm uncovered Must be more than hundreds No, don't let me Beaten far too many For my sake just to breathe Wishing she was still mine She told me 'Sorry, I can do better' It fell away Drifted with your punches 'Sorry, I can do better' It fell away Drifted with your punches Wishing she was still mine