I can hide all your fears, in sinew and bone.
I can dry every tear that you cry, all alone.
I can suffer these fools, for a week, maybe two.
Until all that is left, is just me versus you.

Then the sins of the flesh, are the only ones left.
So each time that I leave, I have more to confess.
I wish I could lie here and watch as you sleep.
But I softly dissolve, back out onto the street.

See I tried hard to breathe, with your love, dear, as air.
Though each gasp that I took, left a little less there.
But if all that I dreamed, all at once would come true.
It would still just be me lying here, next to you.

Nice - I like the last two lines of verse two a lot _b

I slightly modified the end of the 3rd verse.

Not that big a change, but I think it flows better like this.