Drawn and Defined

Her smile rinsed off, cleared and forgotten 'Cause you had her on your mind, trapped and confined She's the earth and all its matter But somehow she fits your designs, drawn and defined Soft voices she hears around the corner Don't fit the tempo of her songs (She means everything to me, made from this earth) In the cold light of day If my precious, so capricious body was to conform to its fate It might surely freeze and crack She might question if today has her number of not (She means everything to me, made from this earth If my precious, so capricious body was to conform to its fate It might surely freeze and crack