It's easy to get lost in your eyes, to see the time run away from the past. It's easy to see what I mean, this is something where you have already been. It's easy to take your hand, and walk by where you've never stand, but to me it is hard to just not think about.

Little difference it makes to me, if you come or go, I'll stay around. I'll look for the rabbits that ran away from you, I'll catch them like a dream in a bag. To think that stories happen in one second, it won't let me forget about that time. You get close to me and I loose any sense, I don't want you to think I am the best.

I care only to do right, to show you why I'll watch your back. So you know you'll always count with that friend you got in mind. I'll just say thanks, you have been very kind.