I see her mind inside out
and I’m too scared to believe.
I see her play between the trees.
I see her old toys.
I see her last summer’s smiles.
But maybe I cannot see the light
that used to shine in her eyes.
Yet, I know that light stays here.

I see her dreams as puzzles
and something bleeds on a place below.
And she walks alone…
I see her singing some Dylan’s songs.
I see her friends laughing of it.
But maybe I cannot see the light
that used to shine in her eyes.

Does anybody know the truth?
Cause she pretends to know the truth.
And she could realize that light
still lives inside her sad eyes.

Why is she still so cold inside?
Why deny her love and passions?
Why can’t she figure out her life?
I know she could try
cause that light stays here.

I see her mind in black and white
through a skull without contrast.
Eternal love, at last…
I see her wishes coming true
where memories are safe and strong.
Maybe I cannot see the light
that used to shine in her eyes.

Does anybody know the truth?
And she pretends to know the truth.
And she could realize that light
still lives inside her sad eyes.

Why is she still cold inside?
Why deny her love and passions?
Why can’t she figure out her life?
But I know she could try
cause that light stays here.
I know that light stays here
Stays here