Won’t You
Won’t you be my medicine baby,
You know I got this sickness deep inside,
I can feel the fire burning,
It’s taking over my mind.
Won’t you be my poison baby,
I want your taste to linger on my lips,
Your touch and caress makes my body numb,
With each kiss I become more of an addict.
Won’t you be my guiding light baby,
I’ve lost my way in the dark,
The monsters are trying to close in on me,
I need you to shine your light bright so I can find my way to your heart.
Won’t you be my protector baby,
You know I could use the help,
I want to be able to love and trust again,
But first I need saving from myself.
M. Tobin