 Hey, girl, the farthest I fight from it is you. In my dark, it's a night, girl, you've been moved. Tell you things ever feel so right that you have to start hide when you see what you're into. Want to talk, I'm a guy, we begin to. Want to spar, every chance I may get, you know, see how she said, could I give her set a twin too? Even Jesus guilty of sin too, worse with all of this drama, I've been through.