Stained coffee cup
Just a fingerprint of lipstick’s not enough
Sweet where you lay,
Still a trace of innocence on pillow case
Waking up
Beside you I’m a loaded gun
I can't contain this anymore
I'm all yours, I got no control, no control
Powerless
And I don't care it's obvious
I just can't get enough of you
The pedal's down, my eyes are closed
No control