They are not here, they are a thousand miles away.
But I am here, right in your soul, and I will stay
As long as you will like me to. Oh, you see, they
Are millions, billions, trillions miles away.
While I am here, right in your soul, I went astray
Walking the maze of what I'll never dare betray.
They are not here, but they think you're an open book.
They're just impostors, who can't really look
Right in the eyes of yours and say that "Yes, I took
Your peace, your joy, and gave you constant stress."
They think your soul and mind are nothing, but a mess.
For me your soul is something that is blessed
By all the saints, from the beginning till the end.
And if I'd not feel that, it means I would be dead.
They are not here, they've got no chance to comprehend
The roots of what you feel, you think, of what you say
They are not here, they are so far, so really far away.
But I am here, and here I'll stay,
and here I'll stay.