I'd say God loves you too, but I didn't want to give God a bad reputation.

Because everyone knows we don't get along
except in the bedroom.
The bedroom is our secret
I crucify our secrets on the wall
So that you can relate,
Everytime you open the door

That goddamn door where you open my feelings and gut my shame

You know how ashamed I feel
Everytime I swear to God I don't love you anymore

This is our only time to say goodbye
This is the only time we can breathe in the freedom
Filter out the fear
Filter out the bad psychology

I'm your Little Albert
You're my pit of despair

Propinquity effect: I ejaculate my soul everytime you come near.