K. Flay - Raw Raw

Lying awake, naked in bed Thoughts of your body running through my head It's hard to escape the wounds of the past Every time I say something real, I wanna take it back Sensitive, I'm peeling back my skin You got me raw, raw So emotional Raw, raw Oh, I feel exposed Chainsaw Buzzing at my throat Pressure building up inside my chest You pulled the stitches out again I feel the feelings creeping in You got me raw, raw Raw, raw Raw I came up from the depths of hell with a golf club in my hand You disarmed me, no defense My armor turned to sand It's hard to escape the wounds of the past Every time I feel something real, I wanna take it back Sensitive, I'm peeling back my skin You got me raw, raw So emotional Raw, raw Oh, I feel exposed Chainsaw Buzzing at my throat Pressure building up inside my chest You pulled the stitches out again I feel the feelings creeping in You got me raw, raw Raw, raw Chainsaw Raw, raw Cold in your warm embrace It's salt in my open veins Control I'm relinquishing Sensitive, I'm peeling back my skin (Raw, raw) (Raw, raw) You got me raw, raw So emotional Raw, raw Oh, I feel exposed Chainsaw Buzzing at my throat Pressure building up inside my chest You pulled the stitches out again I feel the feelings creeping in Raw