Where are you? Write it down
Or make me a puzzle
Let me figure out your mind
And bind it into a novel
Give your eyes a rest
I'll make sure I'll be the last
To listen to your heartbeat
With my head upon your chest

And can I carve your face
Into the highest mountain
Can I drop your tears
Into every little fountain
So that you will find yourself
When you're lost and cold
So your soul can grow old
Into silver and gold

And when you're on top again
Make sure I'll be the first
To know you're free to go
Free like a little bird
But turn around when you need me
Cause my eyes will always be
Your vision if you can't see
Properly