Maybe things happen because they're planned; Maybe they don't
Maybe I don't miss you; just the words you spoke, the things you did and the love you gave
And Maybe it wasn't real, those things I felt;
For you are only a memory in my empty mind
Maybe one day I'll look back and laugh at the things I believed;
For my beliefs are now crushed
So Maybe there's more to life than red candy and loud music
Maybe the uncertainty of my desires is what drove us apart
But Maybe the cold tea and long car rides brought us closer
Maybe those sensitive eyes and that breath-taking touch kept me
Problems occurred and issues were solved
But Maybe forgiveness wasn't enough
Now here we are; worlds apart
Maybe this was the plan all along and Maybe there's more to come

We look at the same faces each day
We're viewing those humans how they appear to us; how they look and how they act
We judge them instantly
We never once think to look at the world in their shoes and through their eyes
We're looking but we aren't really seeing
We hear the same voices and same music each time we chose
We hear the positive and negative words we expose ourselfs to
We don't listen to the meaning; we just hear what's spoken
We're hearing but we aren't truly listening
We're touched by the old familiar hug but we don't acknowledge the importance
We know you're here but do we feel your presence?
And to us the world seems ordinary
Yet we have no idea what it's capable of giving us
We know but we'll never fully be aware of its sweet mysteries