The Difference Between Need and Want

Chorus
You may tease and tickle my emotions
You can rob me of my will
But I can't lose the animal instinct
To protect, to fight, to kill

The owl may be wise,
but he knows nothing of a thrill
With my hand on your cheek,
time will come to a standstill

And although one day in unearthly places
may our souls reside,
The sun will shine on the battlefield
and the life of the fight will die

Chorus

It's so much more than sleeping with you,
so much more than a fuck
It seems that my lungs are now
rusted and ssss-s-s-stuck

Funny, how our bodies fit
like intertwind hands
We've been searching in past lives
Through each crevice, amongst the sands

Angel, may your wings spread quickly
I'm tinging your innocent color
If you go now,
your soul will stay a distilled white
Blinding the eyes of all others