Lyrics of She knows my heart

So basically, you're like the only person who's not impressed by any of this
And i love that

Workaholic, i'm a bad one
Sitting in front of this computer couldn't move me with a handgun
Us musicians are a sad bunch
Half the time can't remember if i had lunch

But she knows my heart (my heart)
She knows my heart (my heart)
She knows my-knows my-knows my

I understood when you were mad at me
When i showed up late to the cheesecake factory
I came a, hour late but you fled the scene
Spanish waiter said you peaced around 9:15

But she knows my heart (my heart)
She knows my heart (my heart)
She knows my-knows my-knows my

Before anybody trunk knocked
I was a skinny little italian with nothing but a jump shot
And if i ever got a hot head
She would call up judy bellion in a hot sec
You bet

But she knows my heart (my heart)
She knows my heart (my heart)
She knows my-knows my-knows my

She's like a song, so eclectic
And her eyes are like a string section
And her legs are like an eletric
Guitar and i'm hendrix
I'm tempted to shred along her frets kid

Get it like, shred along her frets. a guitar reference, cause her legs.
I'm basically explaining this right now because when she listens to this she's not even going to be able to follow what's going on
And i think, like i said before, that's what i like most about her.
What's wrong with me?

She sees past everything
No smoke, no mirrors, to see, me clearer
I think bout wedding rings
Let me slow down.
Let me slow down

And if she ever left this home
I'd have trouble breathing on my own (on my own)
Now i feel like you need to know
You gave wings, gave wings, to my soul