Ten years from now, I watched from far away.
Ten years from now, I might have found my way.
Ten years from, I see with different eyes.
Better, wiser and not as bland.
Always looked for acceptance.
I might understood what it's like to be different.
Cannot believe
This life leads to independence.
Just no one see it like I do.
Just no one knows that we're just passing through.
No one feel what I do.
That we're just passing through.
No longer represent who I used to be.
They just remind me of where I used to wait.
How I used to think. How I used to wake.
Ten years from now, I watched from far away.
Ten years from now, I should've found my way.
Ten years from, I see through different eyes.
Better, wiser and not as bland.
Just no one see it like I do.
Just no one knows that we're just passing through.
No one feel what I do.
That we're just passing through.
Just no one see it like I do.
Just no one knows that we're just passing through.
No one feel what I do.
That we're just passing through.
I always looked for acceptance.
I understand what it's like to be different.
Just independence.
Just no one see it like I do.
Just no one knows that we're just passing through.
No one feel what I do.
That we're just passing through.
Just no one see it like I do.
Just no one knows that we're just passing through.
No one feel what I do.
We're passing through.
