let it be my me

The Gift

Well, itââ?¬â?¢s you and I in different times, a wonderwall
Can we simply hold and try rethinking times and go

Itââ?¬â?¢s just a matter of you and I, we try to fly away
And see what things will calm my soul
And God knows things
Weââ?¬â?¢re doing wrong

Going out again
Leave without a trace
See the world outside
Something on your mind
Something in your eyes
Go without a trace
See the world outside
Something about faith
Something on your mind
Feeling out of place