If she knew what she wants
(He'd be giving it to her)
If she knew what she needs
(He could give her that too)
If she knew what she wants
(But he can't see through her)
If she knew what she wants
(He can pretend to give her everything)
Or there's nothing she wants
(She don't want to sort it out)
(But she don't know what she's looking for)
If she knew what she wants
I'd say her values are corrupted
Then one day she's satisfied
And the next I'll find her crying
And it's nothing she can explain
That they work hard to refine
So they walk a crooked line
Why anyone would have to try
To walk a line when they could fly
No sense thinking I could rehabilitate her
When she's fine, fine, fine
She's got so many ideas traveling around in her head
She doesn't need nothing from mine