Sometimes it's better
like you're already mine
Under my make-up
and my crazy designs
I'm watching you
through all the windows
inside my house
Oh ha
Sometimes it's better
like you're driving me home
And in my make-up
and you already know
I'm watching you
through all the windows
inside my house
Oh ha
I'm adopted
child of love
I have my eyes
and have my soul
and I'm holding on
You make me holy
I'm adopted
child of love
I have my eyes
and have my soul
and I'm holding on
You make me holy
You make me holy
You make me holy
I left my heavy metal
wishes inside
Under my crystal shelter
I'll let you find
I'm watching you
through all the windows
inside my house
Oh ha
I'm adopted
child of love
I have my eyes
and have my soul
and I'm holding on
You make me holy
I'm adopted
child of love
I have my eyes
and have my soul
and I'm holding on
You make me holy
I'm adopted
child of love
I have my eyes
and have my soul
and I'm holding on
You make me holy
I'm adopted
child of love
I have my eyes
and have my soul
and I'm holding on
You make me holy
You make me holy
You make me holy
You make me holy
You make me holy