You're the cheese in the trap
You're the eye of the storm
You're the fly in my soup
You're the queen of the swarm
You're the heart of the matter
You're the jam on my bread
You're the milk in my coffee
You're the pounding in my head
You're the steam in an engine
That's on the right track
You're the toy in the vintage
Cereal pack
You're proverbial quicksand
In which I sink
You're a palm in the desert
You're all the water I can drink
Oh and I don't fear that darkness when you're at my side
I don't always have to hide
You're the nervously twitching
Man on the make
You're the string in my theory
You're the icing on my cake
You're the righter of wrongs
You're the maker of my bed
You're sleep to the haunted
You're the price upon my head
Oh and I don't fear that darkness when you're at my side
I don't always have to hide
You're the thorn in my side
You're my ace in the hole
You're the ink in my pen
You're the darkness in my soul
You're money in the bank
Satisfaction guaranteed
You're light in the darkness
You're the only one I need