The One - The Seer

That covers everything with gold

They are almost like the stories

That my mother told

When she wanted me to sleep

When she wanted me to dream

But I’ve always had the feeling

Things ain’t what they seem

The one I want to be

I can’t see

The one I want to be

I can’t see

The one I want to be

I can’t see me

Don’t try to run away

Don’t try to be a refugee

Times could be harder

Don’t you agree?

You have to face the facts

You can’t leave everything behind

Open your eyes

See what you find

The one…

The one…