You were born with a face that would let you get your way
You know you're much too fine and free, Ivory Yeah you had everything you wanted child, that is until the day You've been dressed in a vest, every minute of your day
You walk into a room, stand in a lit shade
Is your timer too high for me, Ivory
Ivory
How does it feel to be so high Ivory
How long how long will it take for you to cry Ivory
I'm in need
Ivory
I'll touch your soul, might even touch your brain Ivory