It's strange,
How I want to see you.
Yet I don't want to see you.
How I loved the way you talk.
Yet I don't want you to talk.

It's strange,
How badly I need to hear you,
Yet I can't bear you.
Your voice makes me feel weak
Your thoughts makes me strong.

You are wonder hidden behind curtains
I'm an illusionist, yet scared to tricks.
It feels like you were searching for me,
It feels like I was running from you.
Blindly, unknowingly just into You.