i want to be

i want to be your pilow, i want to be your chair,
i want to be your shadow that follows you everywhere

i want to be your towel, i want to be your roap
i want to be the hand that washes you with soap

i want to be your dinner, i want to be your lunch
i want to be your breakfast, and when you're late your brunch

i want to be your raiser, i want to be your shower
i want to be your clock that you look at every hour

i want to be your shoes, i want to be your car
i want to be your clothes that go where ever you are

i want to be your coffee, i want to be your sigaret
i want to be the blanket that covers you in bed

i want to be the moon, that lights you up at night
i want to be the sun that fills your day with light

i want to be around you, every single day
i want to be around you, somehow somewhere someway