• I don't know what I am living for
    What life really means
    Where I want to be sometime
    The future is just another thing

    What do I follow, what is my dream
    I don't know why I should continue
    Or why I should stop
    Maybe because I'm crazy, or not

    I see my eyes reflected in the moon
    Dark chocolate, round
    In the morning I see them again
    But as amber, in the morning light

    Why do things happen
    And how do they begin
    I don't need to know
    I only learn to forget

    I want to see eyes, reflected in the moon
    Vibrant green, raining softly
    Something special this time
    His eyes, sharing the same moon