I Make You

I make you want me I make you sweat I make you holy In words you won't see yet I make you lonely I make your bed I take you so high up Then make you wish we never met Stranger but sweeter by the second Kiss me on the neck and get on your way Just a fear of leaving something behind I'll be demonic I'll be unkind I'm being honest I thought you wouldn't mind I'll take your t-shirts I'll take my time I like the way you hold your coffee cup With your other hand in mine Stranger but sweeter by the second Kiss me on the neck and get on your way Just a fear of leaving something behind