I owe it all to you. I follow the lines in my eyes. You are gone. What`s left of you? Am I a sum of mine? Am I the only kind? Should I run to see what I want? Slide through life while in a bind. Chase these dreams of mine. I can`t talk myself out of this one. Kids are left behind. Can`t see what they want. Tradition holds them back. Decision made by mom and dad. The choice is mine. See what you see. Run while you can. I bounce to you and then back to me. I wish that I didn`t sit that one out. Grow with time and not with age. I have been told. I have disobeyed. I want to be me and mine of you. I owe it all to you.