I am standing here, all alone, strangers in the same room.
Still I recognize you. I'm going away, somewhere I cannot explain
We don't see things the same way... our eyes meet
Do these pale dreams ever stop?
If I could see the moon, I would turn off the light
These invisible lines, do they go away..
Looking around the corner, it seems I mysteriously disappear
I am standing here, all alone.
A room full of strangers...
In a blink you're gone
Far away