If I could have just a moment of you
  Would I be wanting more?
  If I could have just a taste of you
  Would I be addicted?
  If I could have just a touch of you
  Could I tear myself away?
    I would pray to be the rain that runs over and in your skin
  With no consequence
  To be the liquid in your glass that falls around your lips and mouth
  Swallow me
    If I could have just a breath of you
  Would you, could you infect me?
  If I could have just a view of you
  Would you leave your door ajar?
  If I could have just a part of you
  Let me drink of your tides
    I would pray to be the rain that runs over and in your skin
  With no consequence
  To be the liquid in your glass that falls around your lips and mouth
  Swallow me
    And after would the silence thicken, stiffen?
  Would I run home in the dark with something stolen?
  Would you be slinking in my conscience, laughing?
  Would this hunger ever cease?
    You are the cliff that I walk
  Lord help me if I fall
  Are you more than my hunger?
  Lord help me if I starve
    If I could have just a moment of you
  Would I be wanting more?
  If I could have just a taste of you
  Would I be addicted?
  If I could have just a touch of you
  Could I tear myself away?
    I would pray to be the rain that runs over and in your skin
  With no consequence
  To be the liquid in your glass that falls around your lips and mouth
  Swallow me
    And after would the silence thicken, stiffen?
  Would I run home in the dark with something stolen?
  Would you be slinking in my conscience, laughing?
  Would this hunger ever cease?
  You are the cliff that I walk
  Lord help me if I fall
  Are you more than my hunger?
  Lord help me if I starve
    If I could have just a taste of you
  Would I be addicted?