Testo Just A Little Bit

She takes my boots off
She strokes my hair
She listens to everything
And she even seems to care
If I sing and laugh
She see's what I hide
She can always tell
When there's a little bit of something inside
Just a little bit of half-arsed poetry,
Just a little bit of rainy-mumbling me,
Just a little bit of what I normally,
Don't let anybody see

She reads me clearly,
She knows when I'm sore,
She knows how to tame me,
She know this lion's roar

Evey now and then when I start to sink,
She sits me down and she pours me a drink,
She smoothes out the bumps on a bumpy ride,
When there's a little bit of something inside,
Aaooooh
Aaooooh
She goes
Aaooooo
She goes
Aaoooooh