The sun is rising
Over the mountains
The light is growing
Touching our minds
Our hands are folding
Entwined in memories
It's crystal clear to me in one two three
But something is bothering me
I probably should not even tell you this
But I'm not a fan of who I am
Although that it may seem so
But I'm not really a fan
Then you'll see
Then you'll see
Then you'll see
Then you'll see
I probably should not even tell you this
But I'm not a fan of who I am
Although that it may seem so
But I'm not really a fan
Then you'll see
Then you'll see
Then you'll see
Then you'll see