Saturday, June 24, 2017

Where Do I Start?

Where do I start

Can I begin 

I spin the wheel round again 

And pray to God the spinning ends 

Cuz time will kill us all, my friends 


These broken dreams have tender wings 

Too young to fly, too strong to die


The siren sings to ease the pain 

That never did a thing but say,

"You can't escape me anyway

No matter how you hide or pray"


These broken dreams have tender wings 

Too young to fly, too strong to die


A silver cape and shiny lights 

Will always drag me out at night 

But maybe just stay in and try

To sit alone beside your life 


These broken dreams have tender wings 

Too young to fly, too strong to die


But if you take the time, you see

Hold it close and let it breathe

The circle will begin again 

A life that starts will never end 


These mended dreams with golden wings 

Will reach so high for you and I 

So free your mind and lose the spite

Retrace your path and set it right


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