Oh darling, it's so sweet that you think you know how crazy I am. You say you don't spook easy, that you won't go. But I know and I pray that you will.
Fast as you can, baby runfree yourself of me.
I may be soft in your palm but I'll soon grow hungry for a fight, and I will not let you win.My pretty mouth will frame the phrases that will disprove your faith in man. So if you catch me trying to find my way into your heart from under your skin, baby scratch me out, free yourself.
