Looking back on everything I see my fault
Passion often comes pouring out when stored in a vault
Still when it happened I felt I'd been born
Into a world that's dead for me now but I won't mourn
Little did I know that you had planned this all along
Little did you know that I could learn to be so strong
But now I
See a world full of the one if I decide
To change what I think of me and open wide
When I think of all the curvature I see
Can't seem to figure what appeals to me
Is it looks or is it grace I must confess
Sometimes it's simply those who just say yes
Little did I know that you had planned this all along
Little did you know that I could learn to be so strong