Being Your Woman

Paris Wells

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    And maybe this was everything you said it was
    And maybe it was over and i left because
    I couldn't fucking stand the thing that you were growing into
    Couldn't fucking stand the skin that you were growing into

    You dig an then you dig some more
    You dig until your hands are weak and arms are sore
    Keep digging till you dig under my metaphor
    I'm trying to find a way back to our world before
    The days you made it so hard
    My purse my jewelry my cards
    The streets of weakness where you chase the things you never needed
    Start the motor again, I search the roads for my friend and wonder why
    you left our bed to rest upon the pavement
    You've got to know that

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    Being your woman is the hardest thing to do
    Being your woman with a man like you
    Being your woman is the hardest thing to do
    Being your woman with a man like you

    So did you keep the truth that i gave to you
    A woman's tips on what an what not to do
    Babe i couldn't stand the way you're mixing love with medicine
    Couldn't fucking stand the way you left me
    And I would've stayed by your side
    And we could have made, could have tried
    But part of me is left in promises that aint no good to me
    As I sat on the end of your bed
    And wiped the sweat from our head
    Closed my eyes, saw the black an realised this was reality

    Being your woman is the hardest thing to do
    Being your woman with a man like you
    Being your woman is the hardest thing to do
    Being your woman with a man like you

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