You are taking me by the hand
And I am pulling you my way.
And you follow, cheering me on,
Although I hesistate, look around, put my thumb in my mouth.
You look at me and you don't see what I see.
You see a warrior feminine,
One that I didn't think existed.
I thought only feminists and weak women were my other idols,
But as you clapped for me as I led the way,
I saw that I could be both,
An irresistable flavor that you kept craving, which is why you were following my every step.
I finally collaspe on the stairs,
Leading you there was all just a show,
A circus act.
What I really wanted was an elevator,
One that can plummet us upward towards heaven.
Wrap your arms around me,