I See You Moving - The Alter Boys

On my way over to your place

Somewhere I got lost along the way

Blinded by all of these neon lights

Those southern belles and Savannah nights

I see you moving, you’re an addiction

I’ll play the junkie, you’ll be the cure

You know me better than I know myself

Your cold intentions froze my desire

Cheap motels and this real cheap wine

Sex only sells if someone buys

The smell of sweat as the semen dries

Now I can not look her in the eyes

I’m on the edge now, I’m looking over

You’re down and lonely, your hands in motion

Beyond temptation, beyond control

Your cold intentions froze in my veins

Convince myself that it was justified

I guess I’ll blame it on those neon lies

I see you moving, you’re an addiction

I’ll play the junkie, you’ll be the cure

You know me better than I know myself

Your cold intentions froze my desire