A gift from God, a small creation

A prized posession without [limitations]

Behind these eyes what do you see that isn't

already yours



In fact I never wanted anything more

In fact I've never wanted anything less

[Oh well] shouldn't treat me like a stranger

Do you see I have the same effect

only this time on you



Behind your eyes what can I see that isn't

already [you]



Voices of angels [I have known]



Behind these eyes what can I see that isn't

already there

already yours