Mr. Want

I want to tear out half the pages

I want to create a different colour

I want to roll your thoughts and smoke ‘em

I want to crush this bitter softness

but Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

I want to bathe in the sea of rescue

I want to knit a sweater for the moon

I want to steal your breath and sell it

I want to pour honey on the blade

but Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

yeah… soon… yeah… soon

yeah… soon… yeah

I want to escape this endless freedom

I want to laugh like summer lightning

I want to ignore your best seduction

I want to love with all my hatred

but Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now Mr. Want is dead

he was sick for a long time

I would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon