
Sometimes scared of sorrow
But never afraid to try
Sometimes weighed down by water
But never afraid to fly
The way your midnight eyes gleam
The way I strain to see
Your beautiful face and the ivory keys
Terrifying tomorrows
Sometimes insecure
Taking more mud than water
But ever remaining pure
The way your morning eyes gleam
As you softly, gently, point them to me
Tracing my face on an ivory sea
You know you have that spark
Piano in, piano in
Piano in, piano in the dark
Together we leave our mark
Piano in, piano in the dark