These high expectations
Are taking over me...

To see the things that i have seen,
No ordinary life, no ordinary dream...

If nothing is nothing it would have to be...

They say I'm too young,
Naive none the less...

I can't be your friend,
It hurts don't you see...

This holiday is special and i know the perfect...
That when he sees me he'll forget and start to...

Whether the weather be fine,
Or whether the weather be not...

Surrounded by your actions
Taken by your touch...

I realize now,
I'm so over you...

Standing right in from of me
is nothing but my shadow...

I wipe my eyes
Before you could see...

Revolving Doors.
That never stop turning...