(You) Know How I Like It - American Pleasure Club

You choose our time

You like my room

Know you don’t know where I’ve been

But you know how I like it

And you said it would save us

You say you’re not okay so I play dumb

Something makes me cry

But I don’t know why

Lately, I don’t feel strong enough

To pick myself up from the floor

In the bed or in the car, falling apart in your arms

Ashamed of what I can’t quite figure out

Any time, night or day, home or hundreds of miles away

I’m still caught between each corner of your room

Know you don’t know where I’ve been

But you know how I like it

We should care if it kills us

For a thrill in a dream makes us sleep better

«It's not enough for me

But should it even be?»

«It's not enough for me

But should it even be?»

«It's not enough for me

But should it even be?»

«It's not enough for me

But should it even be?»