Was hoping to live an exciting life a part in history
Some talent some ambition to throw into
It should’ve gotten me into a position here or there
But every one I’m meeting’s gotten closer

So give me your beauty now

A kiss of the muse was something I was hoping for at last
A piece of art that I had made by my hands alone
Was planning to make this world something more or beautiful after all
A piece of art that reflects our connection

So give me your beauty now

Something of relevance on this earth something to be proud of
Something that still exists when I’ve left this place
But if I’m thinking of my past there’s nothing left of substance
No track of any existence to be remembered

So give me your beauty now