When you look up, what do you see?
You see the sky, the sun, the clouds, and ever beyond...
When i look up, what do i see?
I see the moon and the stars, because my world is always shrouded and there're only a few speckles of hope no bigger than a fickle...

Its like today, its like everyday... its just like everyday...
It pains, when i look and everyone ignores...
it pains, when i walk past and no one knows, because even ghosts give a chill...
it pains, when what i do changes nothing, when even plants do something...
it pains, because even a fly gets more attention than me...

When no one looks, when no one sees,
this is when i see the true me.
Not in the mirror, not in the water,
but truly, deep inside the core of me...

No, the world's not about me, yes i know. The world never is about anyone...
When i make my change big enough, you'll see,
at least i hope you do... i just want to be friends again...
At least... talk to me...