Something about

So slip it to me slowly underneath the door
I used to like the way you walk girl but I don't anymore
there was skin I longed to touch in that well worn hay
but something about the way you looked
made it worth giving away
it was something about what you had what you held
when you brung me down to the depths
it was something about what you took when you ran
when there was nothing left of me
I got no regrets. I'd do it all again
dress in white on a sunday night
it was sweeter than any sin
there was shadows in the valley
there were places I could hide
there was light coming around me taking me for a ride
take what you like. take what you already own
take what you like. take what you find
take what you've sated
cause it was something about