You are everything that isn't me And that is why you delight my soul
And all you do challenges me, you're good for me I hope I'm good for you.
Jesus inspires you and shines from you you're beautiful but this is more than beautiful
I could stare at you all day and listen to you all day, which is good because what you like to do is talk, and yet even though you talk and I like to listen, you're a mystery still I can't figure you out, and that intrigues me because what I do best is figure people out
Maybe I should change your name to Rubik's
But I can solve a Rubik's.
Can you sing? Read poetry and books? I do not mean can you do these things the best but will you sing for me?
And can you stay? Not so I can solve you, I hope I never solve you I have a deep fear of being left and I know that's not your problem, but I really hope you can stay.