Tigress - Songs: Ohia

It’s difficult not to worry about what happens next

Certain looks sort out confused looks

And certain looks sport confused looks

And I watched us talking in the mirror

And you put on that look

That says this little star wishes she weren’t single

It is the eye that catches me a man protesting his worth

It is the ear that catches you putting the shake on your words

You are alert as a tigress at a common table with her fate

You can almost taste it

We’ll be gone by morning or be together by then

We’ll be gone by morning or be together by then

And I believe every woman has made up her mind to win