I don't know you, never seen you before,

In this place where every face is new.

I can't read your eyes, but there is... something,

Something that just isn't quite right.

Should I be afraid, turn and walk away,

Leave this place while I have the chance?

But despite this unease, I find myself unwilling,

Drawn irrevocably like a feather in the stream.

This may be the biggest mistake I'll ever make,

And yet, as the world shifts, I go to you.