I see so little time

My eyes are crossed, my hands are tied
All I wanna do is that great thing

I never see a passer-by

My skin is cold, it's turned to ice

And everything I do, I want leaving me

And I guess it's a might

With a light that you fight

You turn a blind eye
To the world in the sky

I didn't know in your lies

Above your head you hold so high

All my energy is behind it
A dream for the passers-by

My eyes are wasted here tonight
I never tried to get across the feeling

And I guess it's a might

With a light that you fight

You turn a blind eye

To the world in the sky
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