What can you see? You look like me.
What do you find inside my mind?
You look older, you never change, and still living in fantasy.
28, decision is made.
38, what else can I make?
I get older but nothing's changed, and still believing in fantasy.
What do you feel between you and me?
Can we try to make it real?
Sometimes sadness is all I feel, but you still stand in front of me.