God unrolled the blueprint layed it down,
Grabbed some miry clay from the ground...

We're all just like caterpillars
Crawling through Life...

Nevermind her dangerous curves
That consume your every breath...

His canvas is of the finest
No woven strands of fabric...

It's the ones that have the deepest scars
That have the purest and caring hearts...

Tomorrow not a word
Yesterday's heard...

What if the true meaning of love
Was offically finally defined...

Two little bad words
Were hanging out...

Be with me my sweetheart
Where yesterday can't see...

Tonight her soul needs a brave knight
Dressed in shining armour...

Never would a rose
Without a single thorn...

You are so stunningly beautiful
Just as elegant as they come...