Everybody's pissed and naked at the Gulf of Mexico
Where if you wanted another lover, you could find her on your phone
My body's here and aging, and I'd rather be at home
Than having this cool conversation at the Gulf of Mexico

The lines on all our faces are only gonna grow
If we wanted to be mothers, we're out of time for being alone
Now if we're being honest, I'd rather be the Crone
Called up the Triple Goddess, she wasn't home

A woman goes through phases and a woman goes alone
I can't quite explain it, cause I don't always know
Now was it another lifetime or not so long ago?
I'm remembering you swimmin' in the Gulf of Mexico

A woman gets to hold a man a way that his own mother can't
If I have a son someday, God I'll need some holy strength

A woman goes through phases and a woman goes alone
I can't quite explain it cause I don't always know
A woman goes through phases and a woman goes alone
I can't quite explain it cause I don't always know

A woman goes through phases
A woman goes alone
A woman goes through phases
I can't quite explain it
My body's here and aging and I'd rather be at home
Than having this cool conversation at the Gulf of Mexico