A gift from God, a small creation

A prized possession without limitations

Behind these eyes, what do you see that isn't

Already yours

Already yours

Already yours

In fact I never wanted anything more

In fact I've never wanted anything less

Oh you shouldn't treat me like a stranger

Do you see I have the same effect

Only this time on you

Behind your eyes, what can I see that isn't

Already you

Already you

Already you

Voices of angels that I have heard

Voices of angels, I have heard

Voices of angels, I have heard

Voices of angels that I have heard

Behind these eyes, what can I see that isn't

Already there

Already yours

Already there

Already, already yours

(Don't run away)