Brett Anderson
Possession
For her I would steal a shadow, for her I would step into the grave,Until my line is severed,until my skin turns grey,Until my vessels die and all memory is stainedFor her I would play in the traffic, for her I would leap into the flameBut still I don't possess her and still I can't contain the weakness that I feel at the mention of her nameFor her I would grow feathers, for her I would still be there when the sky goes grey,But still I can't forget her and still I can't contain the terror that I feel at the mention of her name...for her
From Letras Mania