Woke up this morning, in panic I had my red dress on again Last night I came out I was so damn manic Don't even know where I went wrong But I went wrong And it's times like these that I swear to God I'm glad my mother can't see me And if she did, I don't know how I would keep it together I don't know how I would keep it in It's the rush, it's the lust, you can't trust There's something to be said about the power of persuasion It's a fine line just waiting to be crossed Between, what's right, what's wrong, what really turns you on What makes your heart beat faster Your heading for a beautiful disaster And it's times like these that I swear to God I'm glad my mother can't see me And if she did, I don't know how I would keep it together I don't know how I would keep it in And it's times like these that I learn to forget 'Cause it's easier than to live with regret I don't know how I could keep it together I don't know how I can keep it in It's the rush, it's the lust, you can't trust And it's times like these that I swear to God I'm glad my mother can't see me And if she did, I don't know how I would keep it together I don't know how I would keep it in And it's times like these that I learn to forget 'Cause it's easier than to live with regret I don't know how I could keep it together I don't know how I can keep it in It's the rush, it's the lust, you can't trust