You were created inside of me and before I knew it You had picked me up and started walking, in search of our calling
Whenever I wake up, my memories have gone away The stir of sycamore leaves reverberates in my chest and sings your praises
No past, no future, nowhere to go All that matters is that we have this moment I just can’t bear anymore to choke back my tears Because I’ve met you
Before something can hurt me, before something can rob me I hide myself behind you, only to start blaming myself again
You still haven’t grown tired of me though we have different gravities I wonder if the day will come when we come together underneath the sycamores
No past, no future, nowhere to go Only this moment shines and illuminates If I can smile at you in front of the mirror Then, maybe then...
I thought the world had no use for someone who couldn’t fit in In thin atmosphere, still being unable to just let it all go I thought it was all about overcoming The lingering pain passes with time
Even if the past and future try to deceive me When I close my eyes the memories I’ve lost start to light the way And I can feel your presence No past, no future, nowhere to go Only this moment shines and illuminates If I can smile at you in front of the mirror Then maybe...