Woorden: Inspection 12. You're A Nation. Dried Roses.

The world has got its eyes on me
Cause I'm the one it wants to kill.
I've never been content with life
And I've always been alone
But I feel I found companionship with an angel
Even though I'm not deserving
I never wanna let you go
Tell me a story of
How you came my way
Don't fail to mention how you
Feel and what we have.
This feeling's overwhelming
Has got me in a twist.
Vast spanse of high emotion
Relieveing my life of stress
Look into your light blue eyes
And I'm drowning in a sea
Just the thought of you and I
Sing a perferct harmony
If only you knew my past
And how I came to learn your name
You could understand my passion
I'm praying that you feel the same