model - to my boy

This weekend I constructed a model for the answer

It wasn’t very easy

But these things never are I suppose

The idea came upon me —

«A model for the weekend»

I put my hands upon it

And held it up for everyone

I put my hands upon it

Capturing it’s beauty

I put my hands upon it

And now I cannot tear them away

Model, you

Model, you

Model, you left me in ruin

I have a model for you

I made on my computer

I wrecked my head on Tuesday:

I am far from perfect

The model is a beauty

The model is a beauty

I am far from perfect

The model is a beauty

Model, you

Model, you

Model, you left me in ruin

And I am on the scrapheap now

Model, you

Model, you

Model, you