The Missionary Position - Consequences (2012)

How it Feels

You’re a pigeon I’m a statue

And the hounds are at your heels

I do believe your ride

I’m the road beneath your wheels

They say there’s no such thing as perfect

And you’re falling short of your ideals

There used to be a time when

You were my partner in crime

But now there’s nothing left to steal

Don’t lie to me baby

Cause you don’t know how it feels

Your only as sick as your secrets

You’ll keep your skeletons concealed

Everyone can tell

That you’re not taking it well

But you won’t take the time to heal

Don’t lie to me baby

Cause you don’t know how it feels