My dress holds me in like a wrapper
fell like a heart along Denny's bathroom floor
I danced like I had no agenda
to let anyone in to what thoughts I poured
I needed you like I was your baby
Could you love me like I was your baby?
Sweep me up
Rescue me
I am lost
I never asked that, did I?
But I never told you otherwise
I'm young and I've got too much fight
I see you under Heavens lights
But under the dark your skin is just like mine
But I'm always cold
you're always warm
My dilemma is this: I'm the way I was born
To me you mean more than a month of trying
Years of something growing like love
To impress you I understood you
then abruptly learned you cannot earn love
God shouldn't love me but He does
You should love me but you don't
He takes her in like she's golden
Like she promises Heaven and more
when the truth is its his heavenly patience
and God's thought that he should adore her
I never asked that, did I?
But I never told you otherwise