I wrote a letter to the lord,
Begging him to send the chords
That would make you stay by my side
He sent an A minor groove,
Just as you like it, something smooth
That doesn´t hurt at all

Here comes the major in all its glory Forgive the failure says i´m sorry
I asked if he could send the lines
But he said no, I didn´t ask why
I took apen and laid it down

I wrote a love song, make it yours
Take all the pieces, there´s nothing wrong
It´s no poetry, no symphony
But these are my words,
These are my lines, this is my prayer

Cause every inch of my skin
Still holds the perfume of my sin
I tried to take it off so many times
I know this is my very last chance
No mercy, no kindness, no defense
I hope it comes naturally

Here comes the major in all its glory Forgive the failure says i´m sorry
I asked if he could send the lines
But he said no, I didn´t ask why
I took apen and laid it down