I want a girl whose not scared to say she’s sorry
In fact, she embraces it.
Says it keeps her real.
A girl whose insane enough to be sexy
Not insane enough to think she’s 100% unique.
A girl that knows I lover her
Doesn’t need me to tell her
But doesn’t mind that I remind her
A hundred times a day..

In fact, I don’t want a girl at all.
I want a woman.
A partner.
Who doesn’t lie to herself
Tells herself that our relationship is exactly equal
It’ll go whatever way it goes
And that’s fine by me.

A woman who needs to scream.
But I can hear her words
When she just whispers
Before she thinks them.
I’ve predicted her screams.

She’s not afraid to be alone
But she welcomes company.
Loves people.
She’s so fucking sensitive
And yet she’s shouting.
She says that that’s what makes her a woman.
Her heart is literally on her sleeve.
She pretends that she hates romance
But doesn’t talk to me for hours
If I haven’t bought her flowers
And kissed her twice since she stepped through the door.

she'll have these idea’s
And theories of how to save the world.
Wish she could go back to being a little girl
Maybe have a few kids with me
Live the life she couldn’t have on her own.

She’d kiss me every morning
Carelessly cut my lips
Laugh while I’m bleeding
…put her hands around my hips.

Kiss my neck
I’d kiss her back
Tell her its what I have with her
That takes away the black.

Crazy enough to love me
She’ll want me to stay
But she wont make me remain
In the shadow of her pride…
She’ll be wild enough to get by
Electricity in her eyes
I want her to light me up
Smoke me.
Make me believe that all this hurt…was worthwhile.

I want a woman
To make me
To wake me
That all this hurt
Was just a long road
Leading me to my baby
So fucking crazy
Mad enough to love me
Sane enough to get by

Well she embraces screaming sorry
Tells me
It helps her keep it real