There are so many parts that I have hidden and that I yet lost There are so many lanes that I have cut off my nose despite my face There are so many colors that I try to hide while I paint And there are so tunes that I secretly sing away
But come along Yea, invite these part-time writers Come, this invitation Is one that I’ve stopped fighting oh oh
Thank you for seeing me I feel so less lonely Thank you for guiding me I hear your bide, you empathy Ha-a it’s into the sea ha-a-a-a
There were so many times I thought I have died, not the usually known Lived in so many moments, forever lonely in my location
But come along To celebrate each feeling Come, there you are How long have I’ve been fighting?
Thank you for seeing me I feel so less lonely Thank you for guiding me I hear your bide, you empathy Ha-a it’s into the sea ha-a-a-a
There were some days when the trusting was the last of me You’re quiet too much, you see too less Except you’re generous, see? To love myself enough To let you help me
Thank you for seeing me I feel so less lonely Thank you for guiding me I hear your bide, you empathy Ha-a it’s into the sea ha-a-a-a