I keep hearing about The One

Well it would seem The One is into someone else 

’Cause I’ve got an entourage of Mr. Wrong’s all to myself

Why is it all about The One   

I say it’s over-rated highly debatable

Might as well be standing at the alter waiting for a miracle

But when you hear those violins begin to play

A sentimental melody carries you away

Suddenly you’re in love and it’s April in Paris

But the ending scene’s a tragic comedy of errors

And that silver screen turns gray  

It’s a conspiracy  The One

Manipulation obsession twisting of the plot

A perfect internet connection  Ha  NOT

What a novel idea The One

Someone to complete me like an epiphany it hit me

If I may be so bold to put it quite succinctly  

The One to make me happy is simply me

It’s me

I’m The ONE

It’s up to me

Songwriters: Sarah Montes, Lisa Webb

The One © Lazsar Music LLC