Make Up

	If I could understand this better
	I might be a little closer to you
	Brushing my face with her hair
	As she pushes past towards the door
	That's a little ticklish but please just don't stop
	She's probably heard this a million time before
	The sweep of her brush is like a gentle lick
	It seems to make her like everything you want
	Cause if you didn't you'd want her soon enough
	That's a little ticklish but please just don't stop