mr. want

i want to tear out half the pages

i want to create a different colour

i want to roll your thoughts and smoke 'em

i want to crush this bitter softness

but mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

i want to bathe in the sea of rescue

i want to knit a sweater for the moon

i want to steal your breath and sell it

i want to pour honey on the blade

but mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

yeah. soon. yeah. soon

yeah. soon. yeah

i want to escape this endless freedom

i want to laugh like summer lightning

i want to ignore your best seduction

i want to love with all my hatred

but mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon

now mr. want is dead

he was sick for a long time

i would have liked to have known him

but he left too soon