Worthy

I've got some bad ideas I'll tell you on the phone I didn't fear your rain Until it was a storm I think I hate my body Till it's next to yours With you I'll wear the clothes I'd buried in my drawers And I've won over your mother, darling And I've won over your sister, too And I won over your father, darling And I still don't feel worthy of you I think I better quit I text you late at night I'm in the hotel bathroom Staring at my thighs I remember my body showed its Evils in others' rooms I remember the shine in your mouth As I lay there for you And I've won over your mother, darling And I won over your sister, too And I won over your father, darling And I still don't feel worthy of you And I've won over your mother, darling And I won over your sister, too And I won over your father, darling And I still don't feel worthy of you