To lick away your footprints (and hide you from other eyes),
To lift you out of darkness (into a clear-blue sky),
To wear off all your sadness (and make it mine),
(Are) My replies.
To be honored by my shyness (and love my insides),
To feel free in my harness (and never walk by),
To revel in my madness (and happily watch me die),
(Are) My demands.