By the glaze in your eye By your shape, by your size By the pen in your heart By the art in your room By your bicycle By the hole in your shoe By New York, by the blue By the song in your throat By the sting in your nose By your watermark Ooh Belle, It's not like I couldn't tell The shape of your sadness Can't hide behind your little shell You can pull on the chain You can knock on the door You can sing in the rain You can roll on the floor You can separate You can run in the halls You can paint on the walls You can bow to the sun You can spit in the eye Of everyone Ooh Belle, Sometimes I'm overwhelmed Then you overcame salvation the further you fell Sun set only brings the colors out And they were always there Masters make their systems so their family Is in the hands of other men Oooh oooh oooooh, La la la la la la la la By the sand in your eye By the shine in your lip By the crack in your voice It's a feel, not a choice That I come to you It's the chain of events It's the came and the wents It's the least that I have It's the most I can give Ooh Belle, I hope that you're doin' well The trick of the Devil Is to make you think You're livin' in Hell Oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oh oh oh Ooh Belle, Sometimes I'm overwhelmed The trick of the Devil Is to make you think You're livin' in Hell