You and I were born under a city lit sky

And if freedom had a face then I can see it in

Those eyes of yours

You and I were held in the arms of good intention like

Finger prints in records books that fate forgot to mention this time

I guess that I'm convinced the past was never on my side if it lingers in my mind

Look at all the beauty I can see it with my eyes

If you weren't the one I was meant to find

I wish I was born blind

You and I would fall asleep and wake up from a dream

Since we never lived it we can make up anything

You and I would fall into the arms of good intention like feathers pressed in written books

That god made sure to mention this time

I guess that I'm convinced the pastwas never on my side

If it lingers in my mind

Look at all the beauty I can see it with my eyes

If you weren't the one I was meant to find

I wish I was born blind