Lisa O’Neill
I’ll Be
Find me, lose me
Need me like I need to, need you
Starve yourself so I can feed you
Bore me, adore me
Slow me down, speed me up
Inspire me
Be hard as nails and soft as tears


Slowly, I give you affection
Could be, divine intervention
You’ll be, my heaven above
I’ll be, the one you can love


Hold me, scold me
Tell me something no-ones ever told me
Need me, but don’t let me know
Make me, beg me
Drink from my cup, wake me up
Or leave me sleeping
Be demanding, understanding


With me, there are no conventions
See me, without my pretensions
Could be, you’re sent from above
I’ll be, the one you can love

With me, there are no conventions
See me, without my pretensions
You’ll be my heaven above
I’ll be, the one you can love (love, love, love, love)