... and for days afterward i held onto the feeling you'd given to me
... and your face just remained like a flash in my eyes, 
brighter than anything i'd seen. 

you don't know me, but i'd sure like you to. 
i don't know if i exist, but now i'm sure that you do. 
i'd give everything away for one day with you...

can open up reveal to none except you.

for as long as i could i just stayed in that place. 
when the world brought me down i just thought of your face... 
and i wasted my time drawing pictures of you. 
i got high off the thought. it's pathetic, but it's [bad word] 

you don't know me, but i'd sure like you to. 
i don't know if i exist, but now i'm sure that you do. 
i'd give everything away... for one day with you...

can open up reveal to none except you.

You don't know me, that makes two of us.