Best Of Winter

The Matriarch

Color me committed
this might be the worst
or maybe something less than what you're worth
I'll be here
I'd love to stay
Despite the facts I'd gladly take you back.

Love is for the lucky ones who know just what they want
Maybe love's best left to those who care less.

Last night out we stormed this town
and showed them how it looked to hate.
Take me out for one last round.
What I could never do is finally done to you.

Color me content, this might be the first
or maybe something better than you're worth
I'll be here; I'd love to stay.
Despite the facts I'd gladly take you back.

Last night out we stormed this town,
and showed them how it looked to hate.
Blister me with drunken lips;
put your hands upon my hips.
Your cigarette burns.

You're not ready for this. Do you care enough to try?
You're not old enough for this; you're not strong enough for this.