1) Who am I but you and the sun?
A slight reflection of everyone.
Was it me, who let you walk away?
Were you the one, or is it, we're the sa-a-ame?

2) What of we in time, going by-y-y?
The simple story, of every life.
Half in dreams, and somehow through the day,
We haven't, come so far, to lose our way-y-y.

> Look at me, I believe it's true,
You're a par-art of me, I'm a part of you-o-o.

3) Love is only what we come to live,
The waking, breathing in all we give.
A crystal passing, reflected in our eyes,
Eclipsing all, the jealousy, and li-i-ies.

> Look at me, can't you see it's true,
You're a par-art of me, I'm a part of you-o-o.

-- Guitar Lead -- (over Verse & Chorus)

4) Poignant as, the voices, in a dream,
Without you shadow, the things I've seen.
That early eve-nin', I let you walk away,
Were you the one, or is it, we're the sa-a-ame?

> Look at me, I believe it's true,
You're a par-art of me, I'm a part of you-o-o.