How can we see things It's almost pitch dark The wind is telling us we're lonesome The dark sticks close to us And it's feel all right The lights of ripples get us somewhere Her eyes are shimmering I just see what we are I can't say that lingers long I just see what we are How can we remember things It's faded away A mirror is telling you, you're lonesome A riverside path has a hint of adolescence The lights of ripples get us somewhere Her eyes are shimmering I just see what we are I can't say that lingers long I just see what we are