| I only wanted to be closer to you
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| I thought I had something to prove
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| Instead I fled with my superstition
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| Because you are a woman
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| Now I was a poet since before I could speak
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| A man’s emotions are what make him weak
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| I come to you more or less a humble man
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| Because you are a woman
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| And I find most of the time
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| I’m lost inside my own mind
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| I look all over, all over to find
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| It don’t keep me satisfied
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| All the conquest that I construe
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| Fail miserably in front of you
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| Have you ever been loved by such a charismatic fool
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| And I’m a circle for your love
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| The self sin and struggle crowd the sidewalk
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| Parading pose with phones and paper cups
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| You walk like truth to a world of fiction
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| Because you are a woman
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| And I find most of the time
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| It’s all inside my mind
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| I look all over, all over to find
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| It don’t keep me satisfied, yeah
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| And I find most of the time
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| I miss the way your body coils round mine
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| Slope of your shoulders, the curve of your spine
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| Because you are a woman
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| I change my strings and pack my suitcase
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| I’m always leaving for some other place
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| But I return to you again and again
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| Because you are a woman
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| Because you are a woman |