Your face like an open book
There’s beauty there
There’s pain there
When I look into your eyes
I just want to stay there
Just lay in your hair
As sweet as you want to be
If you’re not the one
You must be the prototype
I’m pro your hype
Some say it’s overblown
But it’s only over cuz they’ve blown
Any chance to embrace your great
A chance to embrace love
A chance that exists innate
Our fate so tied to this ability
Prosperity not tranquility