Brett Anderson
Текст песни Possession

For her I would steal the shadow
For her I would step into the grave
Until my skin turns gray
Until my vessels die
And the memory is stained
For her I would play in the traffic
For her I would leap into the flame
But still I don't posses her
But still I don't posses her
Bun still I can't, can't take
The weakness that I feel at
The dimension of her name.