Well, the people have been searchin' before. God sent his son knockin' at the front door. Bringin', bringin' hope and happiness to all. . He said, follow me and I will be you'll see.
She dreams and she cries. Never even got a goodbye. I love you and will stand by you. Until the end of time, he said. . And now he has left and she cries.
Slowly rising like the moon. Comes a thought in the back of your mind. And what it is no one knows. All they see is the changing of one. . By those thoughts that could attain.
Try to find yourself and you fail once again. You won't find yourself in someone else. Try looking within, you don't know where to start. But you will get there.