Damien Rice - My Favourite Faded Fantasy

You could be my favourite taste To touch my tongue I know someone who could serve me love But it wouldn't fill me up You could have my favourite face And favourite name I know someone who could play the part But it wouldn't be the same No it wouldn't be the same It wouldn't be the same No it wouldn't be the same As with you You could be my favourite place I've ever been I got lost in your willingness To dream within the dream You could be my favourite faded fantasy I've hung my happiness upon what it all could be And what it all could be What it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be With you What it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be With you You could hold the secrets that save Me from myself I could love you more than love could All the way from hell You could be my poison, my cross My razor blade I could love you more than life If I wasn't so afraid Of what it all could be What it all, what it all could be Of what it all, what it all could be With you What it all, what it all could be Of what it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be With you Loved is all that bloomed Always what you did Never let someone go or they... I ain't never loved like you 'Cause I've never loved, I've never loved I've never loved, loved, loved like you I've never loved I've never loved I've never loved I've never loved I've never loved