I want to be your ice, on a hot summer day, Soothing rising tempers, bring logic into play. I want to teach you how, to go about revenge, Bring Our villains to there knees, thus becoming theirs. I want to be the cloud, to your electrifying skys, To poor chilled rain and numb the pain, a twisted paradise! I want to feel out the night, seek the moon on a peak Reach for heaven, and Dantes hell in our ark. I desire and crave with fervor, a need, I shant surpress A binding of our forces, black and gray, no Less! Though i know its not real, my demands wont be met, When i get old and grey, dear lord i should not forget! I had my standers among this lot, of whom ill have my companion, This imagined courtship is Ill thought, and leave me in abandon! Black and Grey; Storm and Sea, what a tragic pair are we! No angel here to call us near, this unholy coupling. For Life and Death and Good with Bad, are never joind in Love! Isn't strange, togethet or apart we're alone? Oh run above! I want to be the sword, wilded in your hand And if i were to serve as a shield i know you'll understand. I want to be the soot, that flowers push through to live After fires burned there world, cause thats just the way it is. I want to be the word, that floats o'er a thousand heads To watch young hearts change, or go to my wars instead. I want to live in a passion! That only artists do! But alas I've been made sensible, so I'm left to dream of you... I want to stop this madness! Leave the dark where it lies at night! But now it creeps forth it wreaks my mentil forts, and now devours my life! I wanted to touch the sun, the one inside your eyes, Eyes so beautiful coated in sky, and in a million words, not one lie.