if i'm possessing my spirit,
would i have yours?
if i possessed your spirit
would you blow me away?
if you pretend to own my sorrow

if i gave you half the chance,
would you pray to these ends,
witch of endor?

if i could harness all the passion
in your lonesome hart breaking solace
you would obsess such the
quaint wretched captive
all the odds are on you

you don't own the power simmering
and i can't give up the dead to fight weakness
just swelling all around the shadow
you're already fading on the wall

do you want to meet the shadow?
i'm swelling all around it

if you possessed this spirit
it would blow you away
if you possessed my spirit it would fall
if i gave you half the chance
i'd blow you away
if i gave you half the chance
i would fall  i would fall

i would fall

i would

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