She - Abney Park
She has always watched over me She takes good care of me She is such an integral part of me That I forgot who I was And I forgot she was there For me We have traveled this world for years We have consoled each others fears We dried each others tears Yet always in doubt, and never in bed Of we With a fever, with a passion Within anger or with compassion In a rage, when distrustful When she's screaming or when she's lustful With the fever, with a passion When in anger or in compassion In a rage, when distrustful When she's screaming and when she's lustful With the fever, with a passion When in anger or in compassion In a rage, when distrustful When she's screaming and when she's lustful She has always watched over me She takes good care of me She is such an integral part of me That I forgot who I was And I forgot she was there For me We have traveled this world for years We have consoled each others fears We dried each othe's tears Yet always in doubt, and never in bed Of we With a fever, with a passion Within anger or with compassion In a rage, when distrustful When she's screaming or when she's lustful With the fever, with a passion When in anger or in compassion In a rage, when distrustful When she's screaming and when she's lustful
Artist: Abney Park
Title: She