(Timothy B. Schmit) Sittin' near ya, starin' at ya, Saying nothing. Wond'rin' if you're really you And if I'm someone That you could know Beyond the first hello. Eyes that search like the morning sun But never finding Silently I can feel the glow And I'm not minding But then you know I've been tryin' to show Why it makes me cry Talkin' it over from the inside. Something new and oh, so sacred Grows within the depths of you But still I just can't keep from wond'rin' For I'm but a child, too. Changes timelessly fill the spaces. It's so blind of me. I've seen the faces of a gifted few Who can help us break our chains that bind. Thinkin' all the time Why I can't unwind You must feel the pain Why it makes me cry I'm talkin' it over from the inside.