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