I'm across from you I'm dreaming of the things I'd do I don't speak, you don't know me at all
fear of what you might do I say nothing But stare at you And I'm dreaming, I'm tripping over you
Truth be told, my problem's old You mean the to me but you'll never know You could be cruel to me Why go risking the way that I you That I see you, that I see you, that I see you, that I see that I see you\"
Conversation's not me at all I'm hesitating, only to fall And weighted, I'm hating everyone
Could it be...you feel for me? In any possible similarity If it's so, how would know? You'll never know me at all...
...But I see you...
\"I'm standing across from you I've dreamt alone now the dreams won't do
Truth be told, my problem's old You mean the world me, but you'll never know You could be cruel to me Why risking the way that I see you
That I you...
I'm standing across from you I've dreamt alone now the dreams won't do