NO.504 (L)

Masterclass

My love was quiet like a candle in a church

Your love was loud like a lamp full of burbs

If love was green I would fill my pockets with ya

But that's not what I'm trying to do

 

I don't wanna hold you and feel so helpless

I don't wanna smell you and lose my senses

And smile in slow motion with eyes in love

Wind blows your hair over my face

 

But despite the clumsiness

It's not a roundabout way

You've gotta believe me

My mind's floodin' with everything I can't tell you

 

I've chosen you

I've chosen you

I've chosen you

I've chosen you

 

If love was water I would splash it all over you

If love was fire I would burn for you

If love was wood I would bang you on the table

But that's not what I'm trying to do

 

If love was liquid I would pour myself on you

If love was song I would moan just for you

If love was knots I would get tangled up in you

But you'd undo me with your fingers

 

But despite the clumsiness

It's not a roundabout way

You've gotta believe me

My mind's floodin' with everything I can't tell you

 

I've chosen you

I've chosen you

I've chosen you

I've chosen you

 

Man is clumsy showing love

As this attempt reveals

But I still must try

To let you know how I feel

 

I've chosen you

to be

to be

to be

to be

I've chosen

I've chosen you

 

I've chosen

to be

to be

to be

I've chosen

I've chosen

I've chosen you