I tried to look into my dreams but was quickly led astray.
Bright colours, bright objects that would show and then fly away.
But I looked past the brightness and saw the prettiest thing, I have to say.
I saw you, and that's why I awake every morning and smile everyday

Is my reason to be alive, to survive?
Even when I don't breath, I don't want to leave.
Am I alive, to help humanity thrive?
Even if most of those I help, would never help me.

Was I born, to help the world that we have torn?
Meant to be a lover, especially to the Earth which has to suffer.
Was I born, to live my life until I am worn?
If so, I will live them if that is my need,
for this is the life that I've been given to lead!

I am no-one.
You don't know who I am.
To you I am an alien.
To my friends, I am a man.

I come from somewhere you haven't been,
I live where you don't.
You don't know my background
even some of my closest won't.

I walk past you in the street,
and you don't realize,
I am just another stranger,
a stranger with strange eyes.