I want you to love
me; I want you to hate me. I want you to rip me apart and put me back
together. I want your love, I need your touch, but when it comes
perhaps it's a touch too much. Your laughter is like fire, the
happiness that burns, just cast my ashes to the sea, as long as it's
you and me. I wait for night, the casting of shadows, because it's
only in the dark, that our love really matters. Forget about sin,
forget about pleasure, my only dream is that we could be together.
I'll watch the sun rise and watch the sun set, but until you're by my
side, I've seen nothing yet. I want the truth, there's nothing I
could handle worse, but the minute you swear, it'll be the minute I
curse. My luck.