A woman takes control
Like a drug you don't want to know
She'll take your self-control
If you don't take it slow...
Our bodies are moving
Like a river, she moves my hands
Yo a place of circumstance
Stop the words and let it burn
I can't k** it
Only to inquire
To the one that she can hold
The daughter she wants of her own
Let her see and let her be
Well that's easy
There's some pain left in my head
From all of the illusions of you
So I hide at the bottom
Only when I'm consumed
What a great design
It's something for us to look at
But what lies down deep inside
It's a trap, those aren't eyes
Oh my god, we just might fall
Oh my god, help us crawl
Back to the river
Where I'll sleep forever
Yeah, maybe my eyes were closed