Well I will try to be true

If I wasn’t locked in your gaze
Would I be lost, and would I know
Spoke with you and saw the next day
You were gone, you had to go

And I will try to be true

If I were to say what you meant to me
A painted century, a breakthrough
If I walk the path that you set for me
Could I eventually stand with you?

And I will try to be true

Years and years I roamed
You showed me the stars

If I wasn't locked in your gaze