Leather

Leather

Tori Amos ( Little Earthquakes )

Look I'm standing naked before you

Don't you want more than my ***

I can scream as loud as your last one

But I can't claim innocence

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, why am I here

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Hand me my leather

I could just pretend that you love me

The night would lose all sense of fear

But why do I need you to love me

When you can't hold what I hold dear

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, why am I here

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Hand me my leather

I almost ran over an angel

He had a nice big fat cigar

"In a sense," he said, "you're all alone here

So if you jump, you best jump far"

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, why am I here

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, it's all very clear

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Hand me my leather (whispered)

Yah la dye, yah la dye, Yah la dye dye dye dye, yah dye...