[Hook] Don't you feel scared? Don't you feel scared? Don't you feel scared? Don't you feel scared?
[Verse 1: Dylan Ross] I think about you on many occasions and how I would've worshipped the symmetry of your features as an ancient And how I would've worshipped you child-bearing hips as a Pagan, and be convinced in every way you were Mother Nature I might even be now, I'm shooting the gift and hoping your receiving them how I want you to, so remain open Open to nothing but complex emotion, open to sharing a task if the oxen are both equally yoked in Attack me unprovoked, I'm lovesick and choked up, "'Sup yo? You are even more beautiful up close You're more beautiful than I pictured, you're more beautiful than I remembered and all I ever want to do is kiss you" Right now, I don't even know what I feel like, real nice, real naive, but I can make you feel right Or a glowing like sunlight, open the blinds, open your heart up if you have an opening for mine
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[Verse 2: Dylan Ross] I want a woman who looks better in bad lighting I want a woman with my grandmother's handwriting I want a woman who's damn exciting and literate And knows how to show me what she wants, but just a little bit I want a woman to teach me important things Like no matter how I try, I'm not Isadora Wing I want a woman who can sing beautifully and boisterous Cause I'm tired of little girls with Joni Mitchell voices Infatuation helped me face the subject That I feel like I'm writing one over again with greater subtext And I can't wait to kiss your face in public And meet the arrival of your beauty with the edification of it I'm searching for another way just to say that I love it And I don't really care what you think at all, save me your judgement I got flame like a Bunsen I'm trying to put that fire underneath you to get you over here with haste and abundance