Texty: A Stained Glass Romance. There Is No One Else.

There is no one else
I'm stripped and falling down
I'm scared or so it seems
My God, what does it mean

Looking up, glad for the chance
To become closer than I have
It's not so easy to see ahead
My glassy eyes just fogged

You are my translation
Of what becomes around me
I'm sorry for my fixations
My minds a little blurry

There is no one else but you

Dancing around greatness
But never coming near
A thousand excuses for my feet
I check my heart, Its already there

There is no one else
My eyes now see your love
You have given me
Much more than I need