For your warmth,
For your embrace...

Shining sun and singing birds?
This version is often heard...

I don't believe in destiny
Or astrology or fate...

The words they flow onto the page,
And express the way I feel...

You tell me you hate me
That you can never forgive...

I'm your imperfect angel,
Sent down from the sky...

I know you're all so busy,
With the demanding lives you endure...

I cannot seem to comprehend
What your life must have been...

I'll drink you in with my eyes
As we say our goodbyes...

Is sin evil?
Is it wrong...

Why thank you for slamming that door in my face
And for pushing me onto the floor...

I don't want to hate you,
I don't want to be mad...