Nobody gets to know where I am (where I am) All that we are All that we're dying to be is Running like colors Dripping off of the page I wanted to be All I could be But everything else Just seemed to always be in between The fact that My dreams got pushed aside When I've been reaching all my life To touch the sky If all we have is time We can't keep falling in line Nobody gets to know where I am Or what I've done Nobody gets to know where I am Or what I've done Nobody gets to know where I am Or what I've done (It's the in between, exactly what you need)