I was never someone normal, I was always a surpriseI was always someone different, changing shape and changing sizeI was sometimes someone's partner, someone's pupil, someone's childIn the glass I'd see a stranger, sometimes wasted, sometimes wildWaiting for a meeting with a special personPretending to know what love was all aboutWaiting, not knowing where I was goingOr if I should make an effort to find outI was always someone searching, always trying something newNever getting what I wanted, never knowing what was trueIn the glass I'd see a stranger, until I found myself in youWaiting for a meeting with a special personPretending to know what love was all aboutWaiting, not knowing where I was goingOr if I should make an effort to find outWaiting for a meeting with a special personPretending to know what love was all aboutWaiting, not knowing where I was goingOr if I should make an effort to find out*