When I Wear His Shirt, It Feels Like Like
His Skin Over Mine And The Little Holes And
Tears And Shreds On It Are Are, Are The,
The Memories Of The Past That I Wasn′t There
For But, That Somehow I, I I Feel
Like I Understand More When It's Against My Skin
It′s An Armor, Like A Barrier From The World
Like, Our Secret Nobody Else Knows And I Like
That, You Know? It Makes Me Feel Like
A Woman It Makes Me Feel Sexy, It Makes
Me Feel... It Makes Me Feel Like I'm His
(I'm His, I′m His, I′m His, I'm His, I′m
His)