Look first

Look first

She sees the surface of me
No idea in her mind how much greatness hides
No idea she has the key
... She doubts I´m man enough perhaps
would feel slight discomfort sitting in my lap
Sees me as some guy with no reason

Don´t be blind to my love for it´s more grand
More varied than any season
Than terrain in any land
Don´t be blind to my love and call it false
For it´s as real as life and as true as it

Don´t sit on the chair and say your alone
then deny great possibilities
get down from your throne
Or help me up to take the fold off.
See me now