I have this condition
Where I fall in love so easily
With many people I do
But pursuit of them is folly
So I just love them all alone

But with you
You make my heart ring out song
I want to know you
From your lips to mine
You are more than fine

All I have to give are mere words
Poetic in stance but real nonetheless
My prayers and offerings are for you
Raised up in complete freedom
Watching the world burn my home

So conflicted I am you see
I have the power to blot out any name
But I love them just the same
Walking a fine line between
Life and death unseen