Let me cover your shit in glitter
I could make it gold
... ... Baby,
Word on the street, you run it low lately
I needed you to please give my reflection a break
From the face it's seeing now
Darling, would you mind giving my reflection a break from the pain it's feeling now?
When I look outside my window
I can't get no piece of mind
I got to do things my own way darling
You should just let me
Will you ever respect me?
No.
Do things my own way darling
You should just let me
Why you ain't ever let me grow?