I never look
Back on the times before
I donât want to
See it anymore
Hereâs a picture
Hanging upon my wall
And it smiles at me
When the strangers fall
I never realized
That she was alive
I never thought
That the meaning could arrive
In my mind
When a strange
Feeling comes to me
I feel my spirit
Running free
I didnât know
If I suddenly
Became a stranger
To myself
