a sport and a pastime - Of Montreal

I wanna belong to you, I wanna be yours
I don't wanna be mine anymore, I wanna be yours
I wanna lose my ego, I wanna be possessed by you
I don't care about my freedom, I just want to be yours, yours, only yours

I was twitching while you painted your eyes
Feeling all lit up inside like the torches on Saint John's Eve
And I wanted to be wealth to you 'cause
You're above, you're above, you're above, you are above
My love, above, you're the only beauty that I ever dream of

I wanna belong to you, I wanna be yours
I don't wanna live in fantasies, I wanna be yours
I want to lose my identity, I want to become one with you
I don't care about myself anymore, I just want to be yours, yours, only yours

I was twitching while you painted your eyes
Feeling all lit up inside like the torches on Saint John's Eve
And I wanted to be wealth to you 'cause
You're above, you're above, you're above, you are above
My love, above, you're my only beauty