1) Who am I but you and the sun? A slight reflection of everyone. Was it me, who let you walk away? Were you the one, or is it, we're the sa-a-ame?
2) What of we in time, going by-y-y? The simple story, of every life. Half in dreams, and somehow through the day, We haven't, come so far, to lose our way-y-y.
> Look at me, I believe it's true, You're a par-art of me, I'm a part of you-o-o.
3) Love is only what we come to live, The waking, breathing in all we give. A crystal passing, reflected in our eyes, Eclipsing all, the jealousy, and li-i-ies.
> Look at me, can't you see it's true, You're a par-art of me, I'm a part of you-o-o.
-- Guitar Lead -- (over Verse & Chorus)
4) Poignant as, the voices, in a dream, Without you shadow, the things I've seen. That early eve-nin', I let you walk away, Were you the one, or is it, we're the sa-a-ame?
> Look at me, I believe it's true, You're a par-art of me, I'm a part of you-o-o.