Short, Sweet, & Complex

Ain't any use in speaking when your body is talking
Wanting me to touch, do something I don't do too often
Talk back, see your lips soften
Eyes warm up at the prospect of me being a PROSPECT
Just give me the virgin OJ, yeah... it's nearing Friday so non-alcoholic
Is that too much of a problem?
Good, because it's been a while since I've drank my emotions out of me
Kendra's wedding; I should be drinking now,
Pouring some liquor out for the single life when we become married
I want to be your smile when you're summers turn to blues
Be your hands when you pray
Be wherever you mind runs astray to when you feel attacked, your favorite place
Just so that I'm close to you, baby I'll always stay
Feel me close, love -- I'll never go away