You say that I'm pretty.
Is that even true?
When making the world, was it I that He drew?

On a page of creations
Of things to be made
Was it I he drew, as you now try to persuade?

Was I a sucess of glory and treasure
Or was I a mistake, in a wrong measure?

I was never happy
(Before you)
I was lost in love
(So pull me close).

You were in the fast lane
(But we were taking things slowly)
In the harsh winter
(I was an icicle dancer).

Was I, am I
God's sucess or mistake?

I was in love with you
(He was everything to me)
You were feeling blue
(There's no rules to break now).

Was I, am I
God's sucess or mistake?

You say that I'm pretty.
Is that even true?
When making the world, was it I that He drew?

On a page of creations
Of things to be made
Was it I he drew, as you now try to persuade?

Was I a sucess of glory and treasure
Or was I a mistake, in a wrong measure?

I was never happy
(Before you)
I was lost in love
(So pull me close).

You were in the fast lane
(But we were taking things slowly)
In the harsh winter
(I was an icicle dancer).

Was I, am I
God's sucess or mistake?

I was in love with you
(He was everything to me)
You were feeling blue
(There's no rules to break now).

Was I, am I
God's sucess or mistake?