Why's your pretty face this uniform?

Under the moonlight I was lost It was only I, myself and my ghost Busy trying to shoot the stars with stones Till my muscles got worn Then I saw you running crazy Trying to kick the waves back into the ocean And I knew you weren't crazy You were just trying to control your emotions Hadn't seen your face but already fell in love with your grace Your presence was a perfect place because you put my heart in a tireless race So I asked you to tell me,were you born Or did the angels get torn for you to form Your eyes and your nose are in unison Why's your pretty face this uniform