I Take You - Queensryche

You can't forgive me with blood on my lip?
I've feasted on your innocence, left you like trash on the floor
You follow blindly, I run on empty
I'll be the savior you crave

If my language seems backwards then your vision is so unclear
Your heartbeat in my hand begins to slow, way down
I take you, I take you slow
And I take you

Fade in memories convenient to forget
Tasted what you hid from me and I'm on to the next
Automatic, catatonic I won't moralize with excuses for, "why me?"
I love the fear in your eyes
It's all from memory and I'm running on empty
I'll be the savior you crave

If my language seems backwards, your vision is so unclear
Your heartbeat in my hand begins to slow
It's over, I take you, I take you slow