Anything at All
(words and music by Jill Tracy)

I'll pack up a suitcase and I'll hide inside your car
I'll resurrect the memory and eradicate the fear
I'll scrawl your name across my skin until it bleeds
I'll ascend into your heaven while I'm treading in your sea
I'll do anything at all

I'll grant you the nine of cups on eleven rainy days
I'll pull apart the lion's mouth and make him sing your praise
I'll challenge the great Houdini to a remarkable escape
I'll amputate the fingers upon the Hand of Fate
I'll do anything at all

just to get closer to you


I'll melt the highest mountain and I'll grow to ten feet tall
I'll slither like a serpent, bang my head against the wall
I'll sojourn over quicksand, I will scale the great Abyss
I'll shine the rings round Saturn, I'll roll stones with Sisyphus

I will swallow up the ocean, I will bind the hands of Time
I will join the cow over the moon like in that nursery rhyme
I will excavate Atlantis and float with creatures from the sea
I will consult with Nostradamus and change the course of history

and I will spin around and spin around and set the Earth askew
I will dig a hole to China in the hopes that we fall through
and I will shrink into a teardrop just to drown inside your eyes
a thousand things preposterous, but I'll try and I'll try and I'll try

just to get closer to you

I'll do anything at all