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