...But there are some things that I know
 [bad word] here and I will show
In your eyes it's really clear
You can if your try, imagine inside

We can paint our souls with all of the colors
We can sing and shout, yeah
We can fly up high with no wings to guide us
Be the words to all my songs
Find myself in your voice

I am not the sun in your eyes
And tomorrow is a surprise...