Don't try to kid me mancub
We made a deal: and I need fire
I'm a free child, head down, well mannered
And I don't belong in your man club
Am I flying too high near the sun?
Am I getting too close, am I getting too personal?
And now it hits you, I'm the entire entire ocean
And it hits you, you were wrong, when you thought, I was just a girl
Imagine having all your feathers
Plucked out from underneath you
But I don't mind: I still sail all weathers
And I still don't need to please you
Am I flying too high near the sun?
Am I getting too close, am I getting too personal?
And now it hits you, I'm the entire entire ocean
And it hits you, you were wrong, when you thought, I was just a girl
