Stuff myself into your reason

I lie real close and cling

I'd get small i'd even crawl

For the madness you would bring



Find comfort in your tangled words

I'd be sharper than your grief

I'd gather up into the dust of all your fears

And live in the corners of what you believe



I'd conjure up a second heart

To house your sweet pain

I'd love you so hard other folks

Won't have to strain to hear

I'd become your shadow

And haunt for just a taste of your want



This sickness is a mutant bliss

It's a slow steady shrinking into thinking

I'd evaporate without your hate

To remind me i'm still here



I'd conjure up a second heart

To house your sweet pain

I'd love you so hard other folks

Won't have to strain to hear



I'd become your shadow

And haunt for just a taste of your want



More than any other could

I would love you