Damien Rice - My Favorite Faded Fantasy

You could be my favorite taste To touch my tongue I know someone who could serve me love But it wouldn’t fill me up

You could have my favorite face And favourite name I know someone who could play the part But it wouldn’t be the same

No it wouldn’t be the same No it wouldn’t be the same No it wouldn’t be the same As with you

You could be my favorite place I’ve ever been I got lost in your willingness To dream within the dream

You could be my favorite faded fantasy I’ve hung my happiness upon what it all could be

And what it all could be What it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be With you What it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be With you

You could hold the secrets that save Me from myself I could love you more than love could All the way from hell

You could be my poison, my cross, My razor blade I could love you more than life If I wasn’t so afraid

Of what it all could be What it all, what it all could be Of what it all, what it all could be With you What it all, what it all could be Of what it all, what it all could be What it all, what it all could be With you

Loved is all that bloomed Always what you did Never let someone go or they... I ain't never loved like you

I’ve never loved I've never loved I’ve never loved loved loved like you I’ve never loved I’ve never loved I’ve never loved