I answered, I want to give you me
Be part of you, inside of you
To know your dreams, your hopes your fears
Your truths, your lies, your fantasies.

I want to give you me, but
Once having had me, will you then discard me
As an old plaything that once did entertain.
I want to give you me

I desire to be there, when you conceive
When you perceive, I want to be there
I want to give you some wise descriptions
Some crazy observations

Apart from me, I want to give you
Something that loves
As it leaves my hand and enters yours
I want the breeze to whisper your name

I’ll give you pain in your sides from laughter
I will give you things that bother
Both politicians and financier
I want to give you me.