She was a little girl and I was only just learning to crawl 

I would call her name to see her beautiful eyes glow 

Look at me 

Look at me 

They tell you to hold on and say that one day you'll understand 

Well I'm still waiting 

I'm still here 

I want something more 

Something kind 

Something more 

She was a little jonesy, oh I should know 

He was a little backwards man with nothing much to show 

And everything she said would leave me cold 

And everything he did leads to nowhere 

It all amounts to this... 

All this time I never knew who you really were 

We pass it down, it keeps repeating 

We break and run, we keep deceiving 

I am becoming - I am become 

I am becoming - I am the one 

I am reflection 

I am the sun 

I am the shadow 

I am the gun 

I want something more 

Something kind 

Something pure