A Sport and a Pastime ​of Montreal

I wanna belong to you
I wanna be yours
I don't wanna be mine anymore I wanna be yours
I wanna lose my ego
I wanna be possessed by you
I don't care about my freedom
I just want to be yours yours only yours

I was twitching while you painted your eyes
Feeling all lit up inside like the torches on Saint John's Eve
And I wanted to be wealth to you cause you're above you're above you're above
You are above
My love, above
You're the only beauty that I ever cream up

I wanna belong to you
I wanna be yours
I don't wanna live in fantasies
I wanna be yours
I want to lose my identity
I want to become one with you
I don't care about myself anymore
I just want to be yours yours only yours

I was twitching while you painted your eyes
Feeling all lit up inside like the torches on Saint John's Eve
And I wanted to be wealth to you cause you're above you're above you're above
You are above
My love, above
You're the only beauty that I ever cream up