Brett Anderson - Possession

For her I would steal a shadow,
For her I would step into the grave,
Until my line is severed,
Until my skin turns grey,
Until my vessels die
And all memory is stained

For her I would play in the traffic,
For her I would leap into the flame
But still I don't possess her
And still I can't contain
The weakness that I feel
At the mention of her name

For her I would grow feathers,
For her I would still be there when the sky goes grey,
But still I can't forget her
And still I can't explain
The terror that I feel
At the mention of her name

For her...