I've seen artistic words skectch.
And heard metallic hearts stretch.
But you know what?
They are unreal.

Your words sketch to me a fantasized future of us together.
But your action shows how you hate to make us a reality altogether.
And now I realize, it's unreal

You love the fairy tale idea of us.
But you hate to bring us up live into reality.
And I know, you're unreal.

You say you love me.
But in your eyes the lie flies
You show me the way through your heart.
But you hate to go down the road with me.

Thanks to you I've seen and found love.
Happy we joined our halves heart to form a whole.
Tho the left way through your heart, I tasted heart break and got a hole,
the right way's chamber was my own which healed and saved me.

So thanks for sketching love in my eyes.
Cos this time I'm sewing this love.
And you'd see me in love

Oh! and you'd see me in love.
Oh! and you'd see me in love.