Golden dust, falling down, from the sky
I just can't, make myself, realize
That all along, the answer is you
When you're out hunting
I'm left hurting
But somehow, the answer is you
Spread your wings, don't be afraid to fly
Mother said, when you made, my eyes cry
But all along, the answer is you
Eyes closed I'm running
I'm still hurting
But somehow, the answer is you