The self sin and struggle crowd the sidewalk
I look all over, all over to find
And I'm a circle for your love
Have you ever been loved by such a charismatic fool
Instead I fled with my superstition
I'm lost inside my own mind
It don't keep me satisfied
A man's emotions are what make him weak
And I find most of the time
Because you are a woman
Because you are a woman
Now I was a poet since before I could speak
You walk like truth to a world of fiction
It's all inside my mind
All the conquest that I construe
But I return to you again and again
Slope of your shoulders, the curve of your spine
I miss the way your body coils round mine
Because you are a woman
Because you are a woman
It don't keep me satisfied, yeah
And I find most of the time
And I find most of the time
I change my strings and pack my suitcase
Parading pose with phones and paper cups
Fail miserably in front of you
Because you are a woman
I'm always leaving for some other place
I look all over, all over to find
I come to you more or less a humble man