Someone else may own you
but you belong to me
calling lost for all these years
too many eyes to see
creeping through my memory
with nothing left to fear
lasting words may break away
but always know I'm here
I don't need a name
to know who I am
I don't need my legs
to know where I stand
I don't need my ears
to know what you've said
I don't need my eyes
to know what I've seen
I don't need to die to talk to the dead