I' ve lost myself into the mirror watching all those point of views ; i' ve got your fever I' ve got your features I' ve got your taste for silent bruises ; different longings different options, still we share the same old moon.. Who decides the set of costumes that one wears to fit the room ? Possibly i know your pain, and i feel the same I could cry for you, be a voice for two Possibly i know your pain, and i feel the same; Let me cry for you, be a voice for two, be a voice for you Lost myself into the mirror Like a blue note blends in blues as the knife plungedin the water: some laws still shine only tears Standing at the streetlight waiting , and nothing is really new; Raindrops are glowing on my blue jean as if billions of pearls were sewn possibly I know your pain And i feel the same I could cry for you be a voice for two Possibly I know your pain ( standing at the streetlight waiting) and i feel the same ( like billions others do ) let me cry for you ( raindrops falling on my blue jeans ) Be a voice for two ( grow ephemeral diamonds) be a voice for you Possibly i know your pain and i feel the same I could cry for you