Album: The Process
You can have any life that you want
Just as long as you know
You're a slave to my desire from now on
I'm not perfect or saintly
There's an army to say I'm wrong
To point out when I'm weak or too strong
I'm no genius, no genius but I know
What kind of message you send
You're my crutch and enlightenment
Precious gift, pirate's treasure opened up
The sacred things are free
Is it my fault that I thought they were just for me
For me
Anybody can be anyone
Every problem's the same
Every miracle of birth has a name
Paris grew from the dust in my head
And you found me alone
I was looking in the dark for a phone
I was almost tripping in your light
On the night of the storm
I believed I could feel safe and warm
You were wearing a little white dress
That was tight to your chest
And I wanted you to take it off for me
For me
You can have any life that you want
Just as long as you know
You're a slave to my desire from now on
Don't pretend. Why am I freaking out?
This is not even close
To the best it can be, but it's all for me
For me