Will

Why do you have a problem?

It is my

Will

We go here, we go there

Don’t bother me much

But obviously you care

Making puny remarks and such

We kiss here, hold hands as we stroll

It’s a form of affection

You throw sticks, you throw stones

And publicly voice your rejection

But why do you have a problem

It is my

Will

You and me, we split the bill

You and me, run to the top of the hill

You and me

You and me

We

Do not need Jill

So why do you have a problem

It is my

Will

Yes I’m conscious, of sane mind as well

Freedom of choice, free to be

With whom I choose, how I look

And how I feel, it’s all real to me

You shouldn’t, You wouldn’t

Is what we drink, is what we eat

This is me, and that’s you

You’ve found yours, and this person is for me

So why do you have a problem

It is my

Will

You and me, we have our world

You and me, push-back and curls

You and me

We

Don’t search for pearls

So

Will

will you stay with me?