Because

B. Mehldau

Oh, because you never tried

To bow my will or break my pride,

And nothing of the caveman made

You want to keep me half afraid,

Nor ever with a conq'ring air

You thought to draw me unaware

Take me, for I love you more

Than I ever loved before.

And since the body's maidenhood

Alone were neither rare nor good

Unless with it I gave to you

A spirit still untrammelled too,

Take my dreams and take my mind

That were masterless as wind;

And 'master!' I shall say to you

Since you never asked me to.