if i'd be so inclined to climb up beside you
would you tell me that the time just isn't right
and if i ever find the key you hide so well
will you tell me that i can spend the night
leaving your smell on my coat
leaving your taste on my shoulder
i still fail to understand
what it is about this woman
if i could bottle up the chills you give me
i would keep them in a jar next to my bed
and if i should ever draw a picture of a woman
it is you that would come flowing from my pen
leaving your clothes on the floor
making me walk out the door
and i still fail to understand
what it is about this woman
hopelessly melting as i stand next to the sun
as she burns me
i am screaming out for more
drink every drop of liquid heat that i have become
pop me open
spill me out onto the floor
leaving your smell on my coat
leaving your taste on my shoulder
i still fail to understand
what it is about this woman
leaving your smell on my coat
leaving your taste on my shoulder
i still fail to understand
what it is about this woman
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