Before you lose your innocence,
When the blindfold is taken off...
I want to see your face,
i want to hear your voice...
No one will ever see what i see,
when i see my reflection...
Who would have known,
that something was very wrong...
It's the same old faces,
in the same old places...
I want to see your face,
i want to hear your voice...
Everybody is born with a path.
As they grow up...
Whats ment to be will be, |