maybe life is compassion
it wears a fashion
of mercy and affection

but with you life is possession
..you fight so hard to get mine..
stealing it out of me..
in ways of unstoppable success

possess me..
i'll welcome you..
and i'll let you succeed
cause i want you to win

win over me..
then i start swaying under your control
your roar
and your sooth...
because to you my life is a possession