I Want You

I want to set fire to the night;

I want to set the stars aflame;

I want to tense my bow,

Shoot my burning arrow.

And I want to stop this pain.

I want to shout out from a mountain;

I want to sing a valley;

I want to touch the sky,

Turn the clouds into poems.

And I want to stop this pain.

I want to weep molten lava;

I want to walk forever;

I want the rain to flood the sea,

The deserts to turn to gold

And I want to stop this pain.