Smoking Gun - Indiana

My lips are soft from kissing

If I start then you might listen

It's protection from the words that might escape

I take comfort from your silence

Conversation leaves me frightened

I'm scared I'll give myself away

And I could crucify myself

Sometimes I want to kiss and tell

I'm compelled to make confession

Of these little indiscretions

I feel the need to spit it out

It's a delicious feeling

This truth I am concealing

The power I've got to cut you down

And I could crucify myself

Sometimes I want to kiss and tell

I'm in possession of a smoking gun

And I wanna hurt you just for fun

It's nothing you've said it's nothing you've done

I wanna hurt you just for fun

You got in my head

You got in my head

You got in my head

You got in my head

I question my intention

Cause I want to draw attention

To everything I've said and done

I have to close my eyes

Cause if you see them you might find

I'm tryna hide a smoking gun

And I could crucify myself

Sometimes I want to kiss and tell

I'm in possession of a smoking gun

And I wanna hurt you just for fun

It's nothing you've said it's nothing you've done

I wanna hurt you just for fun

You got in my head

You got in my head

You got in my head

You got in my head

You got in my head

You got in my head