It's just so damn hard to stick to one when there are so many out there
Another shape, another time, and just so much damn opportunity
The smile catches them, and then the jokes immediately reel them in
And they are at times clueless to my objectives as a guy
Yet sometimes I do not know my objectives during the conversation
It's confusing when you have so many choices, and don't know what to do
Should you stay with the one that offers more opportunities?
Should you be with the one that can give you what you want?
Or should it be the one that is pure excellence made into a woman?
The girl that make you smile like never before when you see her
I could pick the girl that would be easier to get or get what I want from
But then the girl I would love would slip through my fingers
I could pick the girl that knows me better than anyone
But the girl in front of me has me harder than I ever been
Yes, I'm thinking with my penis, but that's what guys do
Confused from the heart
Confused from the blood rushing south to one spot
And inspired by so many beautiful women