| Can you see my face | |
| My expression's erased | |
| I'm stuck in this place | |
| I wanna feel my face | |
| I'm wandering through the city | |
| This calm summer breeze | |
| Brushing across my case | |
| I'm charging up myself | |
| Through these streets I should know | |
| These buildings once covered in snow | |
| Just yesterday | |
| I'm pushing through the years | |
| These warm, younger years that brought me here | |
| I'm listening as they whisper in my ear | |
| Pushing me back to what I wanna be | |
| What I try to be; that calm, tame beast inside of me | |
| Can you see my face | |
| My expression's erased |