Hair white as ice yeah it's mesmerising
Dressed to blend in with the night
Eyes grey as stone, so damn patronising
No secret he's bad to the bone

But beneath the cloak of armour, he's a product of his father
A broken man with broken memories
Yeah, he'll question your intentions, and object to your affection
He's someone who only wants to be seen
He's the chosen one for me

Forest green emblem of Slytherin, he's born into impending doom
Feverish nights, wake up quivering
When he learns what he's destined to do

But beneath the cloak of armour, he's a product of his father
A broken man with broken memories

Yeah, he'll question your intentions, and object to your affection
He's someone who only wants to be seen
He's the chosen one for me