For her I would steal a shadow, for her I would step into the grave,
Until my line is severed,until my skin turns grey,
Until my vessels die and all memory is stained
For her I would play in the traffic, for her I would leap into the flame
But still I don't possess her and still I can't contain the weakness that I feel at the mention of her name
For her I would grow feathers, for her I would still be there when the sky goes grey,
But still I can't forget her and still I can't contain the terror that I feel at the mention of her name
...for her
Until my line is severed,until my skin turns grey,
Until my vessels die and all memory is stained
For her I would play in the traffic, for her I would leap into the flame
But still I don't possess her and still I can't contain the weakness that I feel at the mention of her name
For her I would grow feathers, for her I would still be there when the sky goes grey,
But still I can't forget her and still I can't contain the terror that I feel at the mention of her name
...for her