Featherweight - Victoria Reed

All I really want is somethin' to care for

Can I care for you?

Lookin' for somethin' I can say a prayer for

To say a prayer for me, too

And I don’t know where this all is going to

But I do hope it has somethin' to do with you

Woke up this mornin'

Chokin' on feelings

And cold philosophies

Now I can’t find nothin'

I can’t get past this fine blade of scrutiny

And I don’t know if anything will get through

(Ah)

But I do hope with all my soul it’s you

Lookin' for my grip

You sense it in my hips

Whenever you take ahold

This light as a feather is gettin' much better

But it’s still gettin' quite old

And I’ve tried anchors

(Ooh)

I’ve tried tape and glue

(Ah)

But the only thing that sticks to me is you

Yes, the only thing that sticks to me is you

Yes, the only thing that sticks to me is you