Marc Beasley Music

Lyrics

She has a way
She has a way I just can’t work out
I spend my days
I can’t get my head around it

She calls my name
She calls me and then I come running
I play her game
Why would I think twice about her?

Whatever it is, I have changed
Whatever, I am not the same
I am a prisoner in her cage
It’s a basic thing that she contains

Should I pretend
Should I pretend that there’s nothing there?
But in the end
Why would I deny that there’s something

I’ve got it bad
I’ve got it bad they say
She drives me mad
Anyone can see what she does

Whatever it is, I have changed
Whatever, I am not the same
I am a prisoner in her cage
It’s a basic thing that she contains

She has a way
She has a way I just can’t work out
I spend my days
I can’t get my head around it