I love you….without knowing why.
But when you’re not truly there…I don’t know why I try.
Still it’s good to see you smile.
Haven’t seen your face in quite a while.
I remember the first song I heard of you and it seems like a lifetime ago.
But I’m left hoping for more when I’m only a fan in one of your shows.
Where do I draw the line between fantasy and reality…
Tell me how this is going to be.
But you’re just a face I see on a smoke screen…
An entire world left in between.
