Looking down from my small window, there you go...
Ages have passed... is it you?
You go... You go... I missed you... You know...
I wonder what brings you to my door.
is it me you're looknig for?

A million things I've aspired and through them you're my conducting wire
But it was never about you...
But me, You know... I'd stay, You'd go, I'd rest,
You'd grow, my pace, your flow.

Took it's time and I took mine.
It drove us by two different lines.
But you turned out to be my compass...
Just looked, you've passed...

A million things I've aspired and through them you're my conducting wire.
Wonder if it has been about you... along...
Took forever to see it.
But now thinking about it, it's so clear...
I guess it must have been all about you...
Everything is about you...

(Hurry, hurry, hurry, go after him...)

A million things I've aspired and through them you're my conducting wire.
Yes, everything is about you...
I'm here, hold on. Hold still, don't go on.
To you I'm drawn, it's been so long.
Just rest, I've grown, I'll stay, don't go!
At last I know your pace is my flow.