He moves with the wind, I've never seen such grace
He holds the glass to his lips, in my head I touch his face
No one knows I'm here, and I'll keep it that way
I stare at the wall, I have a tendency to cause myself great pain
Cause it's you, that I see
And it's you, I want to be with
He dares to dream, of things out of sight
I dare to dream, that someday I also might
No one knows my thoughts, and I'll keep it that way
I keep to the wall, I have a tendency to not have much to say
Cause it's you, that I see
And it's you, I want to be with
Cause it's you
And it's you
Yes it's you