she's coming right up my road
we'll take a tribute to the finer shake down
we'll get her hard to explode
'cause i will not let her out of my head
till she gets up on out of that bed
first time faith to believe
the cards she holds up her sleeve
i ask her what do you want to create
she said she's tryin' to make mona lisa shake
i will not let her out of my head
till she learns she can do it with me
she pinning up the things that tie up her mind
that kind of love could give sight to the blind
by by herself. all by herself