His big eyes mystifying all those who dare to look deeply.
The colour of a perfect morning sky,
That breaks your heart with all the pain bestowed inside.
The intesity of your breaking heart will leave you screaming.
Weeping as though you've never heard truth before now.
Soaked in his destiny it won't stop.
Swimming in his loss from his choices made.
Drowning a thirsty man in water.
I wish he could look in his soul so deep;
And see all of the love given, all the honor given to him now.
He can't see the answers written in the sky...
Like an aged movie my memories of him won't stop.
He doesn't see the way I feel inside;
He doesn't see that my life is what he's helped make.
I wish I could understand his pain, his struggle, his screams.
Drowning a thirsty man in water.
His life is hard as his eyes show - as his anguish screams.
There has to be a way to help, a way to tame his pain inside.
He feels to be worlds away, but we're only under the same sky.
His heart is so heavy but his passion is miles deep.
Even if he doesn't feel it, my eyes are always upon him now.
His eyes shadow the pain he thinks he made.
Just like his pain, my admiration, love and respect won't stop.
Trying to save a drowning man from himself.