Someday, as I look at the sun
I think of you
and traces we leave behind.
Like a fallen piece we'll make a better start
but still end up alone.
Looking down upon a place inside our heart
dividing us in two.
Somewhere, all that we leave behind
lingers on, longing for lullabies.
You live, you learn...
You love, you burn...
You win, you lose...
Becoming you.
Someday, when I cry in the rain
I think of you
looking through eyes of pain.
Passing on a feeling that we can't deny
over on to you.
Fading memory is soon becoming blind
dividing us in two.
Somewhere
all that we leave behind
lingers on
longing for lullabies.
You live, you learn...
You love, you burn...
You win, you lose...
Becoming you...
