Idea of Her - Whitney Woerz

You like the idea of her

Just the thought of beauty in your mind

Rip away the skin

See a heart thats just

Pumping black blood

You fear all hate and being alone

But hate it when someone

Tells you that you are loved

An insecure sadness locked behind a smile

Potential and beauty stuck under it all

Favorite words attention why do we give in

The good side of you remains

In my head

You like the idea of her

Rip away the skin

You like the idea of her

Rip away the skin

You like the idea of her

Thoughts of fun that comes playing along

Tried to pull me in

Got too close then spit out all alone

You fear all hate and being alone

But hate it when someone

Tells you that you are loved

Insecure

Potential and beauty stuck under it all

The good side of you remains

In my head

You like the idea of her

Rip away the skin

You like the idea of her

Rip away the skin

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

You like the idea of her

Just the thought of beauty in your mind

Rip away the skin

See a heart thats just

Pumping black blood

You like the idea of her

Rip away the skin

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

I don't know her

You don't know her

You like the idea of her

Rip away the skin