Keys are in my pocket and they rattle you away

Seventh floor apartment and a fiery escape

But I'm a wife in watercolors, I can wash away

What seventeen cold showers couldn't wash away.

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want.

Honey what reveals you is what you try and hide away

You could tell the planets or your pillow case

But I'm a wife in watercolors, I can wash away

What seventeen cold showers couldn't wash away.

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want.

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want.

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want

Save me, save me

Save me from what I want.