First for everything I know
You are mine
Stars and diamond rings are nothing to your eyes
I hope that you're the one
If not, you are the prototype
And we'll tip-toe to the sun
And do things I know you'll like
Angel from heaven's cloud, you fell so hard on me
Yet, gently, as you came down, my heart became heavy
I swam through, all out through the pain knowing you'll soon be here to heal me
And God sent such beautiful joy, exactly what I need
I hope that you're the one
If not, you are the prototype
And we'll tip-toe to the sun
And do things I know you'll like
I hope that you're the one
If not, you are the prototype