Whatever you want
do you want me to stop this?
should I give up all that I call bliss
cause I feel it in my heart
and I see it in my mind
I take the bread
and crush it between my fingers
hoping it will get in
all my dreams are shattered they only linger
and I’m braving the cold wind
I take the cup and pour it over my head
hoping it will get in
all my days it seems I’m just a living dead
and I’m braving the cold wind
And I can’t describe at all
so believe me when I say I want to see your face
I know I need to be worthy
And I will not explain cause my life will not prevail
I need to fill this space
I know I need to be wholly