She got more than she can show
She got love for me to know
She got shadows on the floor
They're waiting
I can never understand
She's got a magic rubber band
That pulls me back into her hand
I'm never really free
All my fingers need to taste
Is just the skin around her waist
There's a war paint on that pretty face
But I'm ready
Ooooh oooooooh oooooh ooooooh
Ooooh oooooooh oooooh ooooooh
She think that she can define me
With a word, sort of refine me
Well I'm really, really really fine with that
I can be her evening laughter
I can be her morning after
I can be like me but tougher
If that's what she needs
I got more than she believes
I got chlorophyll in my leaves
I let out the oxygen she breathes
But she don't know
Ooooh oooooooh oooooh ooooooh
Ooooh oooooooh oooooh ooooooh