He had big brown eyes 
Beautiful lies 
And a smile to keep me warm for days 
But he always made me chase him around in his maze 

I had to get up, get out, get off this ride 
I had to get away 
I always knew deep down, he wasn’t right for me 

I wanna find a beautiful mind 
So perfectly, packaged for me 
Tailor made like a little girl’s dream 
 [bad word] 
I want milk and honey 
I want love and money 
I only want cake if I can eat it too, then wash it all down with a man that’s [bad word] 
Milk and honey 

Flash back to another man 
Stuck in the palm of my hand 
I tried to spice him up, but he always came out bland 

If he’d a stood up, spoke out, took a chance on life enough to make me care 
Maybe we’d still be making out somewhere 

I wanna find a beautiful mind 
So perfectly, packaged for me 
Tailor made like a little girl’s dream 
 [bad word] 

I’m not gonna sit here and wait 
No time to waste 
I’m gonna get my milk and honey