Tori Amos - Leather

Look Im standing naked before you

Dont you want more than my sex

I can scream as loud as your last one

But I cant claim innocence

Oh God could it be the weather

Oh God why am I here

If love isnt forever

And its 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 cant hold what I hold dear

Oh God could it be the weather

Oh God why am I here

If love isnt forever

And its 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 youre 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 isnt forever

And its not the weather

Oh God could it be the weather

Oh God its all very clear

If love isnt forever

And its not the weather

Hand me my leather