Doing It Anyway

Home is a consequence, made of all you think you want to know Life has not offeder me anywhere that I'd call home Pre-chorus: Did you want me to taste you? can you touch me? Did you want me to touch you? can you feel me? Did you want me to f**k you? can you heal me? You can't heal me - you can't know me Chorus: Sinking deep, much too deep, digging deeper than I ever cared to be I don't think, I don't need, but I care about it What's the point in doing it, anyway? You are a sacrifice, forced to not accept yourself I can not offer you anything that you'd hold true Truths often tell a lie; lies that I think you should know Not that I realize. just a simple f**k around. Pre-chorus What's the point in doing it, anyway? (2x) Chorus I am a consequence Made of all you think you want to know Life has not offed me Anywhere that you'd call home Pre-chorus What's the point in doing it, anyway? (2x) Chorus