I wanna want you in all the best ways.
Lift your heart and make every day your lucky day. Hold you safe, Sweet Thing.
Sing you sweetly, love you softly, drink you deeply. It’s what I want and I think I will.
But maybe I will take your heart that you give so sweetly, and maybe I’ll lock it up, that precious, beating thing, where it never will be seen.
Maybe I will seek until I find, search until I destroy.
And maybe one day you’ll find the doors are locked and the house is empty.
I want it to be real. I want it to be right. I want to want you in the best possible way.