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´d be giving it to her
Giving it to her

But she wants everything
(He can pretend to give her everything)
Or there´s nothing she wants
(She don´t want to sort it out)
He´s crazy for this girl
(But she don´t know what she´s looking for)
If she knew what she wants
He´d be giving it to her
Giving it to her

I´d say her values are corrupted
But she´s open to change
Then one day she´s satisfied
And the next I´ll find her crying
And it´s nothing she can explain

Some have a style
That they work hard to refine
So they walk a crooked line
But she won´t understand
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