could it be your arm is long long enough to reach even even me could it be your well is deep deep enough for me to save me maybe beauty draws me beauty draws me if i don t believe then why do i seek for you as if you were missing and for the love and beauty that s beneath what i can see sometimes the face of a girl the dreams i ve seen and the songs that yearn tell me that mystery and majesty are drawing me sometimes when i get real the greatest presence i can feel it s like a fire inside that burns me deep and i come alive