One mind
One soul...

Help me
praise me...

Today is the day I take down THAT bottle
marked V.S.O.P. I keep locked in my cellar...

A perfect world
Holds no secrets...

There is a poem
Sitting on my lips...

Praise the lord
For he is great...

There is no hope
Left in me...

Every week I go to see a puppeteer at his show
His puppets, you see...

One blank page
One open heart...

It was perfect
There was no hate...

I was just running
From all the fear in the world...

He loved her
With all of his heart...