it's not very wise
to look behind my eyes
and see something you've longed to see
you can't see behind
my very haunting mind
when you should be looking at me
I can't seem to be
your prolonged fantasy
I'm too busy working out my own
my own
my own

why can't you give me mine
it's only wise
there's only so much time
I'm trying to be kind
you must bare in mind
it's not nice
where you have been so blind
let's make a past
and see how long it last
there's always room for memories to shine
to shine