Alas, the tears still brush my cheeks |
Under the eyes of those deceived |
Deep in your eyes, I see the sun |
"You're the one that I need in my arms. |
Next time, I thought, |
I stand and watch you from afar, |
Like the tree needs the Earth |
Seems like I am free |
And everyone can see, |
You spend your whole life believing that you're on the right track, only to discover that you're on the wrong train. |