You'll bey.You'll bey road
When i'm tinkingf you i swear i
I said i .Want some lights when i'm walking this road)
Four at theorning. fold a plane to fly through the window
Six at theorning .listening to the birds sing. and thinkingf you
I say youon't understande.I say youon't have idea
I say youon't thinkfy feelings
It'hard to admit.It's sad to admit. I tihnk
Open yourars andpen youryes
Youon't have to pretend to be blind
Open yourars andpen yourind
Everything is besides you here