Purity Ring

I've got a scratched up purity ring on my finger I guess we can call it a metaphor It gets a little more beaten up each time I see you And every time I recognize that you're all I'm looking for Make another dent when I hear your voice on the phone The sound in my ear is almost sugar, Sweet 'N Low You've got me thinking about thinking about things that I shouldn't At least maybe not in polite company And sometimes I feel bad when I wear it with you in bed I heard God has a sense of humor Well I hope he don't mind my hubris I've got a scratched up purity ring on my finger I guess we can call it a metaphor