They Say Beauty's In The Eye Of The Beholder
But If You Get Closer You'll See I Am Not Beautiful Mmmm
They Say That The Grass Will Be Greener
Then Say Have You Seen Her She's Not In Control
I Try To Make My Peace With What God Gave To Me
Embrace Spirituality But I Am Done, I Am Done
If I Have A Soul Let It Grow Cold 'Til I Bleed Blue
If I Told A Lie It's Only to Try And Not Scare You
You Say I'm Your Muse But How Could You Choose
A Burnt Out Cigarette Over Candled Rooms
No More Clouded Truths Not Living With Regret And Sunday Blues
I Know There's Different Ideas Of Beauty and I Wish You Could Let Me
Show You Just How Beautiful You Really Are
And I Know That There's Someone Who'll Love You
Want To Kiss You And Hug You In Candle Lit Rooms
If You Gave Me Your Soul, I Wouldn't Let It Grow Cold
(If I Have A Soul, Let It Grow Cold)
'Til You've Left Me No More You And I Only Do Or Die
('Til I Bleed Blue, If I Told A Lie It's Only To Try)
For All Eternity I Would Care For You And I'd Never Choose
(And Not Scare You, You Say I'm Your Muse How Could You Choose)
A Burnt Out Cigarette Over A Candled Room Telling All Our Truths
(A Burnt Out Cigarette Over A Candled Room No More Clouded Truths)
Loving Without Regrets
(Not Living With Regrets And Sunday Blues)
All The Love And Warmth That You Could Want
The Playful Taunts, The Morning Walks To Late Nights Ending With Love
But Your Beautiful Soul Just May Well Grow Cold Without Real Love
So Will You Give It A Try Don't Let Us Just Pass By
If I Give You My Soul
Will You Let It Grow Cold?
(You Know I Won't)
I Promise Not To Lie And I'll Be
There To Dry Your Tears When They Fall
I Will Care For You
And I'll Never Choose A Burnt Out Cigarette
Over A Candled Room Where I'm Holding You
Pure Love With No Regrets Or Sunday Blues
