Maybe we should just stop and rest The exhaustion in their eyes is impossible to hide It feels like we've been walking without knowing where we're going And the weight behind my eyelids is getting harder to ignore There's another version of me watching from the other side He knows every fear I still don't know how to hide While I try to remember what part of me is still whole He already knows exactly where I'll lose control I'm sure this isn't a dream He crosses a room that doesn't exist behind the glass Stops in front of a door Looks straight at me Then points somewhere below Ehva asks me what I'm staring at There's another version of me watching from the other side He knows every fear I still don't know how to hide While I try to remember what part of me is still whole He already knows exactly where I'll lose control You are not me You cannot be So why does every move you make feel one step ahead of me? "You need an answer." "You need to know why." "You need to reach the very end." There's another version of me watching from the other side I know he wants me to follow.
