Who She's Not

What is it that you desire?
Her playful spice or deadly fire?
What is it that you wish to win?
Who she is or who she's been?

To you does not her coyness show
A lack of innocence, you know?
Oh, don't you see she's not the same
That you're all love and she's all game?

Oh, will you never understand
She's not the girl who held your hand?
Or the one you almost kissed
Or the one for years you missed?

No, she will never love you, boy
Your heart's her temporary toy
Finding greener grass is she
So turn around and look at me