When I look into his eyes,
I see myself looking back at me...

I wish I could run, I wish I could fly
Away from this darkness and into the sky...

I want to stay here with you and never have go
back to this place I now call my home...

Sometimes my world is black and white
Other times its gray...

It hurts to know that you're not really by...
This is something I dread...

Sometimes I don't understand the world,
Other times I do...