Blueprint
If there was pen and paper near
I would've written a list of all your traits
drawn your locks and Colgate smile
Had anyone asked me what I'd like to have
I would've played your favourite song
When you'd appear, nothing would feel wrong
Now I've met the product of my dreams,
and although your blueprint is perfect, it seems
No matter how you put your hands or eyes on me
I'm dreaming of the day we won't be