I Am Not Your Cushion

Yes, I do admire
Stretch marks on your skin
Yes, I do adore
The way you want to let me in
No, I am not denying
That I'm a sucker for your lust
Oh, but I am so confused
Between loneliness and trust

Because I am not your woman
No, I am not your girl
No, I'm not some sort of cushion
And I don't want to be yours or anybody else's world

I'll still read your favorite books
I'll still come and hear you sing
Yes, you have great taste in cinema
But, fuck, I'm not ready to give in

Because I am not your woman
No, I'll never be your girl
'Cause I'm not some sort of cushion
And I don't want to be yours or anybody else's world