The real life
Not realizing what I´m about to embark in
I follow you
I´m blind yet I can see the shadow
I follow you, you just can´t see me
Yet I´m near
Carry me though all the pains of the afterlife
In there we meet again like every time
We pass each other but are scared of stopping
For when we stop our new life may begin
And that new life may not be together
So better to wonder aimlessly than to pass each other in real life