the way to you

i don't know what to tell you
when you're sad, and
i don't know what to tell you
when you're down

all i can do
is walk around
the blues

to try to find a way to you

i don't know what you feel inside
when your eyes don't look at me, and
i don't know what you feel inside
when you don't talk at all

all i can do
is walk through
the clouds

to try to find a way to you

bittersweet, yet kind
hard to hear, but close
mirrors show a trace
of who you are

but they don't
show me a way
they never
show me a way

to you

(far)