A gift from God, a small creation A prized posession without [limitations] Behind these eyes what do you see that isn't already yours In fact I never wanted anything more In fact I've never wanted anything less [Oh well] shouldn't treat me like a stranger Do you see I have the same effect only this time on you Behind your eyes what can I see that isn't already [you] Voices of angels [I have known] Behind these eyes what can I see that isn't already there already yours