you can see by my walk
my nature is true
you can see at my body
that was figured out by you

all the wait on my heart
is nothing more
than a big illusion

planned for you
for all that you do
for all the storms
that you saved in your
broken heart

which doesn't get enough
from a lost
from a choice
who decided not to be available to us

and when I think I'm save from
your little brown eyes
when I think you can not more be found
I dream with your face

and everything stay the same