Verse: 

Journey into this not knowing what I'll expect, 

yet I assume it'll be just like all her other works;

soft and soothing, relatable, yet demanding nothing more than your attention. 

Creatively, she's dreamed of this her whole life. 

So I give away my ticket, take a seat and see what this show is all about. 

I'm so hungry, I crave sustenance? 

A delicious smelling, sweet, soft or crunchy, mellow, confection that melts in my mouth, 

yet gets me addicted because it's human nature to eat more than one. 

Bridge: 

Praised for bringing people together,  

criticized for having hypocritical and selfish admirers.  

In this day and age, does any of that matter? 

Chorus: 

I pity you, I really do. But I admire everything, that the "ancients" said to be true. 

To whom can this heart be meant to sing, 

L.O is from me 2 you, 

V.E is what goes through the tests, to prove to the rest 

that it can withstand anything?