My Everything
First time I met a gift from above, my Mary
They say everything happens for a reasonI say they do, but I always forgetI thought I was destined for sadnessThat happiness will never be trueTill that day I first met youWe met in a room by chanceI was there alone, hurt and soreFrom the past that kept on hauntingDidn't know what I'm doing in the roomThen I saw you, and my heart said "talk"I told you I dunno what to sayYou said it's okay, it can happen this wayWe hit on...