If I could be among the stars,
Maybe I'd then be able to read your mind.
Maybe then, when you close your eyes and your lips part, I'll know what you wish for.

If I could hear your thoughts,
Maybe then I'd know what you think about when you are lonely,
How you and your mind amuse each other.
What plays on your mind when the radio hums in the background in your car.

If I could hold your hand,
Maybe then I'd know how what people say affects you,
And when your fingers try to play hide and seek with mine, I'll always be the one seeking.
Maybe then, I'll know whether I'm the only one who is seeking.

If only I could find you,
All this would blur away and I'd be able to live every moment as if it were the last.