From the recording Fine Old World
Eric – lead and backing vocals, electric and acoustic guitars, bass, piano / Kyla Morse – vocals / Chris Chasse – trumpet / Chuck Gagne - drums / Jack Murray, Odds Are Productions and Eric – mixing
Lyrics
She’s love she’s power, flames climbing a tower, she’s everything out of reach
She’s a mother a nymph from her soul to her skin she’s everything a promise can’t be
She’s a blessing a curse, headlights on a hearse, she’s everything that terrifies me
If you really love her, and you’re willing to pay, if you really love her, boy just walk away
She’s chains in a field, she’s a rose made of steel, she’s everything a woman should be
She flows like a mountain to the hole that I’m down in she’s everyone that’s ever owned me
If you really love her, and you’re willing to pay If you really love her, boy just walk away