Lyrics:
She got more than she can showShe got love for me to knowShe got shadows on the floorThey're waitingI can never understandShe's got a magic rubber bandThat pulls me back into her handI'm never really freeAll my fingers need to tasteIs just the skin around her waistThere's a war paint on that pretty faceBut I'm ready.Oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh.Oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh oh.She think that she can define meWith a word, sort of refine meWell I'm really, really really fine with that.I can be her evening laughterI can be her morning afterI can be like me but tougherIf that's what she needsI got more than she believesI got chlorophyll in my leavesI let out the oxygen she breathesBut she don't know.