• walk steadily...
    to where i last saw you...
    my feet in time...
    with the pouring rain...
    i hope that youll be there...
    perhaps waiting...
    for me...
    for us...
    or maybe just waiting...
    to find yourself...
    you say you have no reflection...
    so you forget what you look like...
    if your hair is blonde or brunette...
    if your skins black or white...
    if you love or hate me...
    if you love or hate you...
    when your alone...
    nothing to do but search...
    and keep searching...
    for who you realy are..
    waiting on the corner of the street...
    simply...
    to discover...
    yourself.