The Architect (Apple Music Live)

Even something as small as an apple It's simple and somehow complex Sweet and divine The perfect design Can I speak to the architect? There's a canyon that cuts through the desert Did it get there because of a flood? Was it devised or were you surprised When you saw how grand it was? Was it thought out at all Or just paint on a wall Is there anything that you regret? I don't understand Are there blueprints or plans Can I speak to the architect? Sometimes, I look in the mirror And wish I could make a request Could I pray it away Am I shapable clay Or is this as good as it gets? One day, you're on top of a mountain So high that you'll never come down Then the wind at your back Carries ember and ash And it burns your whole house to the ground Is it thought out at all Or just paint on a wall Is there anything that you regret? I don't understand Are there blueprints or plans Can I speak to the architect? Oh, ooh, oh Mmm, mmm Oh, ooh, ooh Mmm, mmm I thought that I was too broken And maybe too hard to love I was in a weird place Then I saw the right face And the stars and the planets lined up Does it happen by chance Is it all happenstance Do we have any say in this mess? Is it too late To make some more space Can I speak to the architect? This life that we make, is it random or fate Can I speak to the architect? Is there an architect?