They see the world
Through different eyes
They see the stars
Through different skies
They seek, what they need, just like me
Her eyes, like glass
Reflect her hurt
Her smile like brass
Speak without words
She needs, what I seek is to be heard
To be brave, to be strong
To be loved, to belong
To fill the inside spaces
He looks so small
So lost in it all
Small hands, small feet
Yet so incomplete
Yet like me, he waits, to be found
To be brave, to be strong
To be loved, to belong
To fill the inside spaces
To laugh, to cry
To live and die
I'm in need of some direction
In a world obsessed with perfection
To be brave, to be strong
To be loved, to belong
To fill the inside spaces