whole universe

Soft and sweet, you brush me off Gently let me down You feel guilty, you don't want me I feel like a clown Cause who would want this Who would choose me I should've known But you look perfect Simple and sweet Putting on your clothes Touch and go, you brush your hair I sit on the ground You're an angel in your bedroom Floating in the clouds You're an art piece, out of my reach I'm happy to watch Magnum opus of our Lord Jesus He was showing off I will never meet another Perfect paradigm You are one in seven billion The last of my lifetime I know it's nothing I know you don't want what I want this to be But nothing matters when you look at me That's all that I could need The whole universe in the person in front of me The whole universe in the person in front of me