I guess the way I see the world,
It's all a lonely road,
A road that I've been on,
For too long, so I'm told,
She was on a journey,
On this lonely road of mine,
But I was hidden deep,
And me, she could not find,
I thought I heard her call my name,
As I lifted my head,
'My search is now complete,
Please come with me, ' she said,
'you’l find the second time around,
Is easier, you'll see,
Before I looked for you,
I had to search for, me',
And as we left the road,
I took a look around,
I thought I'd see myself,
But I was no where to be found,
