32 Lines Lyrics - Singles - Sophie B. Hawkins

I want your hand across my belly 

I want your breasts upon my back 

I want your pain to rip right through me 

I am your death, you are my wrath 

Ill take your hand beyond the threshold 

Ill take your gifts as art of fact 

Ill take your tongue right down to my throat 

You are my loss, I am your map 

I find your eyes, they give me shelter 

I find your lips, they give me peace 

I find your need to take me over 

Open my heart, Ill tell you stories 

Open my legs, Ill read your mind 

Open my mail, Ill tell youre forty 

You are my fate, Im your design 

Ill lead you over, the city burning 

Ill lead you home to province town 

Ill lead you down the soft dunes yearning 

Youre my vision, I am your sound 

I long to be your handsome woman 

I long to feel the crease of time 

I long to free Medusas stallion 

Im your water, you are mine 

I need to carve your face in pavement 

I need to die in your embrace 

I need to keep a grave engagement 

Youre my power, Im your disgrace