Worthy

I've got some bad ideas

I'll tell you on the phone

I didn't fear your rain

Until it was a storm

I think I hate my body

Till it's next to yours

With you I'll wear the clothes

I'd buried in my drawers

And I've won over your mother, darling

And I've won over your sister, too

And I won over your father, darling

And I still don't feel worthy of you

I think I better quit

I text you late at night

I'm in the hotel bathroom

Staring at my thighs

I remember my body showed

Its evils in others' rooms

I remember the shine in your mouth

As I lay there for you

And I've won over your mother, darling

And I won over your sister, too

And I won over your father, darling

And I still don't feel worthy of you

And I've won over your mother, darling

And I won over your sister, too

And I won over your father, darling

And I still don't feel worthy of you