Them tell me where you're feelin'
You need somethin' to believe in
First thing, you can't come second
Love is blind, but you saw my weapon
Rastafari, that's all I reckon
You can't run me from it
Me bring you red rose petals
And play your favorite song
That's how I love language, yeah, yeah
And I know it's not your fault
I can see right through you
Sometime you put the gold in it