If I could have just a moment of you

Would I be wanting more?

If I could have just a taste of you

Would I be addicted?

If I could have just a touch of you

Could I tear myself away?



I would pray to be the rain that runs over and in your skin

With no consequence

To be the liquid in your glass that falls around your lips and mouth

Swallow me



If I could have just a breath of you

Would you, could you infect me?

If I could have just a view of you

Would you leave your door ajar?

If I could have just a part of you

Let me drink of your tides



I would pray to be the rain that runs over and in your skin

With no consequence

To be the liquid in your glass that falls around your lips and mouth

Swallow me



And after would the silence thicken, stiffen?

Would I run home in the dark with something stolen?

Would you be slinking in my conscience, laughing?

Would this hunger ever cease?



You are the cliff that I walk

Lord help me if I fall

Are you more than my hunger?

Lord help me if I starve



If I could have just a moment of you

Would I be wanting more?

If I could have just a taste of you

Would I be addicted?

If I could have just a touch of you

Could I tear myself away?



I would pray to be the rain that runs over and in your skin

With no consequence

To be the liquid in your glass that falls around your lips and mouth

Swallow me



And after would the silence thicken, stiffen?

Would I run home in the dark with something stolen?

Would you be slinking in my conscience, laughing?

Would this hunger ever cease?



You are the cliff that I walk

Lord help me if I fall

Are you more than my hunger?

Lord help me if I starve



If I could have just a taste of you

Would I be addicted