(You\'ll be my.You\'ll be my road.When i\'m tinking of you i swear l I said i .Want some lights when i\'m walking this road) Four at the morning. fold a plane to fly through the window Six at the morning .listening to the birds sing. and thinking of you (Repeat) I say you don\'t understand me.I say you don\'t have idea I say you don\'t think of my feelings It\'hard to admit.It\'s sad to admit. I tihnk (Repeat) Open your ears and open your eyes You don\'t have to pretend to be blind Open your ears and open your mind Everything is besides you here Here* Here*