I Love You More Than the World Can Contain

Dean Obeidallah: I love you more than the world can contain in its lonely and round shackled head. So can we contend peacefully before my history ends? Jesus, I need you, be near me, come shield me from fossils that follow my head. There's only a shadow of me, in the matter of speaking, I'm dead. And when I am dead, confess it my bed, my fossil is bright in the sun. Yeah, thanks for always great to be here. We'll see you again there soon.