Just like every solution Needs a problem to exist so I know you’ll show You’re really in love with me So you were promised a new one, well What does that mean? And is it real, ‘cause you can’t Ever ask for any more than this This has the makings of One that should last… One that should grow… Until the last tree has grown Revelation or -lution, no Never in between Just like us, doll A story of extremes And if tomorrow’s a true one, yeah Like I know it will be Would you break your own heart To say you were never really in love with me But now you want a solution And I want something to say so you’ll stay Forget the words and the broken plates They were thrown in love, it’ll be okay because… Oooh, this has the makings of One that should last… One that should grow… Until the last tree has grown Oooh, this has the makings of One that should last… One that should grow… One that should be all you will ever know Until the last tree is grown And you You lay down lightly