hundred-eighty ninth.

dear (k)you,

i could be your sea of sand
i could be your warmth of desire 
i could be your prayer of hope 
i could be your gift to everyday
i could be your tide of heaven
i could be a hint of what's to come
i could be ordinary
i could be the one

i could be your blue-eyed angel
i could be the storm before the calm
i could be your secret pleasure
i could be your well wishing well
i could be your breath of life
i could be your European dream 
i could be ordinary
i could be the one

and i would lie here in the darkness
and i would lie here for all time
and i would lie here watching over you
comfort you, sing to you

i could be your worry partner
i could be your socialite
i could be your green-eyed monster
i could be your force of light
i could be your temple garden
i could be your tender-hearted child
i could be ordinary
i could be the one

will i ever change the journey
will the hushed tones disappear
oh, little rita let me hold you
oh, little rita let me love you

i could be your leafy island
i could be your thunder in the clouds
i could be your dark enclosure
i could be your romantic soul
i could be your small beginning
i could be your soothing universe
i could be ordinary
i could be the one


... yeah i could.