I'm still around I'm in the breeze Don't hold my children like that No, they don't know you like me I'm skim lines through these trees So they don't Stop wasting your time, you won't find me in my old prime Just don't grasp his fingertips Until I'm loose in my grip I couldn't get close I'm dishing up girl, do you want the most? Everywhere you can sense me, (I) feel exposed For his sake don't hesitate to hide my clothes I hold my weight Don't feel around girl, it could be straight Though these hand won't be first to display Don't leave grieve now, you'll have time to create I'm still around I'm in the breeze Don't hold my children like that No, they don't know you like me I'm skim lines through these trees So they don't Stop wasting your time, you won't find me in my old prime Just don't grasp his fingertips Until I'm loose in my grip And creeping hands describe that we'd been broken He'd said that he wouldn't watch me Don't you worry bout it changing And stained thighs caused these crimes to be unspoken She'll be running with the times Blaming God for her demise until he's woken I'm still around I'm in the breeze Don't hold my children like that No, they don't know you like me I'm skim lines through these trees So they don't Stop wasting your time, you won't find me in my old prime Just don't grasp his fingertips Until I'm loose in my grip