(G. Anselmo, 2007 ChargeUp'd Inc.)nnI see it slowly comingnin my eyes it shines tonightna connection of a deeper lovenonce i tried to denynnOh, my most precious of statuesnyou look so depressed and confusedni wish i knew what to say to youni love what life has given throughnnAnd its so tough to look at youncause the dosage of pain in youni think i know whats on your mindnwhat you've seen has paralyzed,..nyour love apartnnThe only thing, maybe i could saynis how often eyes set to betrayni wish there was something i could do,ni wish there was anything i could do,..nfor you...nnEverything you are, it's driven youndeeper and furthernyou know i know what's true for younwhat's been drawn and given throughnnJust how have i convinced you?