Текст песни Cree Summer - Sweet Pain
Cree Summer - Sweet Pain слова песни
Stuff myself into your reasonI lie real close and clingI`d get small I`d even crawlFor the madness you would bringFind comfort in your tangled wordsI`d be sharper than your griefI`d gather up into the dust of all your fearsAnd live in the corners of what you believeI`d conjure up a second heartTo house your sweet painI`d love you so hard other folksWon`t have to strain to hearI`d become your shadowAnd haunt for just a taste of your wantThis sickness is a mutant blissIt`s a slow steady shrinking into thinkingI`d evaporate without your hateTo remind me I`m still hereI`d conjure up a second heartTo house your sweet painI`d love you so hard other folksWon`t have to strain to hearI`d become your shadowAnd haunt for just a taste of your wantMore than any other couldI would love you