A cool, pale princess
Fit to wind down the heat
Delicate ankles:
So gentle and sweet
Well, gentle and sweet
That ain't complete, boy
Gentle and sweet
Is not complete.
I know you see me
And it just ain't quite right
Something uncomfortable
Sours sweetness and light
Well, sweetness and light
Can't put up a fight, boy
Sweetness and light
Won't survive the night.
I know you're trying
To make me just right, boy
I know you're hoping
I'll become your toy
Well, being your toy
Won't satisfy me
Just being your toy
Well…
It isn't real, boy.
I need a man.
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