Everything Was Beautiful And Nothing Hurt

I know she too has the hands of love
That hold the long time beauty to create yourself
You had to let me help
I saw it as something to steal
Stolen beauty what a sight to see
You took the upper hand
I lost, I stole, I ran
She holds down hands, sweetly cracked palms of which can never be
She holds down hands, sweetly cracked palms of which can never be hers
You've got to know what you had to say
You took what you created and you ran away
She tried to make you
I told her not to follow
She made me make you
Sometimes I don't believe your sorrow that made me build you
That makes me build you
You built the one
Sometimes it works
Follow me down I built it myself
Follow me down I built it myself
She too has the hands of love
That hold the long time beauty to create yourself
You had to let me help
I saw it as something to steal
Stolen beauty what a sight to see
I took the upper hand
I lost, I stole, I ran
I made you
You made me
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I made you, you let me, I built you
I'm sorry I made you
You let me, I'm sorry
She holds down hands, sweetly cracked palms of which can never be
She holds down hands, sweetly cracked palms of which can never be