Between The Sheets

Why is it that I only feel wanted
When I got you fucking me?
I hate that I gotta fake it to make you fall in love with meOh I don′t understand
Why you can't hold my hand
And walk the streets with me
I don′t feel love unless
It's in between the sheets

I know that I could've walked away
But I thought that I could make you stay
I gotta stop thinking that you would′ve stayed
If I let you hit it everyday
I thought after every single round
That one day you would come around
I should′ve known that you only came around
When you wanna pin me on the ground

Why is it that I only feel wanted
When I got you fucking me?
I hate that I gotta fake it to make you fall in love with me
Oh I don't understand
Why you can′t hold my hand
And walk the streets with me
I don't feel love unless
It′s in between the sheets