Keen on Boys

Already dead, so kill my head
There's a sun in his eyes
It won't go away, I'm already dead
Why is it I can't kill my?

He would never sleep
Said, I didn't mind it at all
Made me feel quite cheap
Looking back on it all

Then there was this kiss
He said that he couldn't resist
And was I aware of what I missed?

That night I slept on his couch
With my back turned to the wall
Nothing assumed but you know?
You know, you know