Green eyes, you been lyin’ through your lashes
Dip-dappin’ in my honey with your plastic-painted passion
I smelled her on your collar, patchouli mixed with guilt
Tried to scrub the karma off, but the river wouldn’t tilt
You said the moon made you do it—blamed the shiftin’ tide
But these eyes been woke since 1995
I still fry your Plantains in my mind, bittersweet and slow
Green eyes, close the door; my heart don’t grow where false love go