The Last Date and The Truth

When you look into my eyes,
What do you see?
Is there hope
Is there dreams?
What can you see?

My head goes left to where you'll be,
But what's that mean?
Can you see it?
Is it there?
Or could it mean...

There he goes again on the ferris wheels,
Up and down we spin,
Nothing is said,
Yet the lights say,
Down and up we'll spin.

The face paint peels onto the stand,
The moon reflects his eyes,
I see beyond the storm,
I think I can touch his...
But then where's his eyes?

I grasp at his side and hold him close,
Is there nothing he would miss most?
To live an easy life,
To live a troubled day,
Who really cared most?

Suddenly he is gone from my sight,
Never to be seen again,
My eyes begin to swell,
My heart begins to stop,
His last words ring again...

When you look into my eyes,
What do you see?
Is there hope
Is there dreams?
What can you see?

My head goes left to where you'll be,
But what's that mean?
Can you see it?
Is it there?
Or could it mean...

There he goes again on the ferris wheels,
Up and down we spin,
Nothing is said,
Yet the lights say,
Down and up we'll spin.

The face paint peels onto the stand,
The moon reflects his eyes,
I see beyond the storm,
I think I can touch his...
But then where's his eyes?

I grasp at his side and hold him close,
Is there nothing he would miss most?
To live an easy life,
To live a troubled day,
Who really cared most?

Suddenly he is gone from my sight,
Never to be seen again,
My eyes begin to swell,
My heart begins to stop,
His last words ring again...