Till now

Now who am I this time, you ask
Right now
I am this person
Answering to your question

I am what you're looking at
And it's sad
I'm also the thing I think when I think of you
And all that I've been through

Till now, when your eyes meet mine

I'm sorry to tell but even that is part of me
If it weren't my eyes, tell me how could I see?
I'm sorry to tell but even that is part of me
If it weren't my eyes tell me how could I see?

So I am now what looks at you
I am the witness of your existence
I am the soft wind on your face
What its oblivion can't remember of you

A piece of history, so dearest to me

Till now, when my eyes meet yours

Now it's your turn to answer this
Who are you boy?