Blessed with an eye to see things as they are,
will you draw me?
Up there on the wall, looking down to us all,
you never saw me...
I found a pen, and I outlined a life.
You've never cried, I think I saw a tear (in your eye)
Your eyes tell the tale, I will not ask again.
Now I see what you've lost,
nothing is quite the same. By the love of my heart,
cut my drawing in half, for I think I'm like you...
Should you draw me?
Waiting for my evenfall
Farewell, my passion, you slowly turn pale.
I will long for your warmth, made me feel safe.
I will not draw again, 'til I know it's my time.
I have lived a long life, should I draw me..
Morning's here, I must have ...failed...
..Someone save me..