When I Wear His Shirt, It Feels Like
Like His Skin Over Mine
And The Little Holes And Tears And Shreds On It AreAre, 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)