Strawberries

Be my mind, don't like to think for myself all of the time
Be my soul, look into these eyes like no one before
Be my light, sunrise laughing 'cause we stayed up all night
Be my map, and we’ll leave with all the treasure we can grab

Be my lake, summer sand and a strawberry milkshake
Be my pride, stay under my skin, don't let me take what is not mine
Be my house, strong and sturdy and far from town
Be my home, just think of all the places we'll go

Be my blood, oh why shoot the Moon when it wouldn't be enough
Be my books, head on your shoulder with damn good looks
Be my hands, and I'll paint your picture darling, the best I can
Be my heart, I've got you in the end, I wish I had you from the start