Look at me and tell me just what do you see?
Do you see the good in me? Don't see me only as a child.
I've got dreams and dreams are all I'll ever need,
But do you know how far I see? I see forever in my eyes.

I'm the keeper of a castle, the host of many rooms.
Some are grand with splendor, some are dark with gloom.
There are many hidden chambers and secret corridors,
And ghosts in every closet and deep beneath this floor
Lies a room of pain and suffering where the walls drip with blood and tears.
And the rats feed off the weaker ones, (though I've not been down there for years).

Look again, now do you wish to be my friend?
If I dare to let you in, do you promise not to leave?
For so long I have been left on my own.
But that's the part that makes me strong and also brings me to my knees.

As the keeper of the castle, there's lots of work to do
We could clean out all the closets if you'd help me to.
We could find the hidden chambers and open wide the doors
And in time we'd work our way down deep beneath this floor.
Then turn the room of pain and suffering to a distant memory.
The work may take forever... but that's how far I see.