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
No 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