O de Gregor Samsa

O :
You're beautiful
in ways you'll never know
and in ways you'll never show
the light's in me

And I can't seem to get you out
of my desperate longing mind
I'm spending dangerous amounts of time
in pursuit of you

And you never return a chain
eyes bent towards the ground
When they lecture us
for the first time
you seem to raise your head to the sky

It was so perfect
in your grace
for that moment or two
when I saw I go to you
for the first time

Oh you are the green grass
just over the fence
and you're always perfect
til my mind a queen dreamt