Reality

I'm getting old and there's still no you
so i'm gonna do what i wanna do
eat up my cancer,you know what to do.
I've got a lot of things to prove to you
I wish you could feel this too.
Am I really me before i met you?

It's you beneath those clothes
It's you with those dance crew
I guess I'll just past through
Maybe you'll notice me, but just turn a head around.

Walking from a distance I see you
I ain't gonna run since you left