eye to eye

you know we chose this path

for what we had was not ours

it was not ours from the start

although we chose to stand tall and bow

open to share our dreams

speak our native tongue

let our souls run free

walk the plank under the same sun

hold each other up

when the rain falls and the sun shines

filling each other to the top of our teacup

we wont look behind

if we fall we will find ourselves

we will find each other, even when we cry

again, we will fill our bookshelves

and see each other eye to eye