Matches made

Matches made in Heaven And prayers Given for heavens Sake Love that's been watered down When you Couldn't see What was at stake Like snow Covered in salt and dirt Pounded with shovels To

Matches
Made in Heaven
And prayers
Given
For heavens sake
Love that's been watered down
When you couldn't see
What was at stake
Like snow
Covered in salt and dirt
And pounded with shovels
To erase
The purity that was once there
And to ease you out
Of your troubles
But now
Your old and ugly
You have a run down spirit
You never
Used beauty for good
And now you have to fear it
But no one ever thought that you
Would see it
In the eye
Of A beholder
No one
Ever knew that the picture
Of a younger you
Could make an older you
Colder