If we could look down from above. Would we see constellations off. You and me revolving ?round. Our own lives. . Are we like stars, set in our way. Only to fall and burn one day.
Now baby we should go back to where we started from. I know we feel the reasons, let's pick them up and run. Let's not let confusion cover up the shine.
I saw the sunrise on the hill. And at once I remembered how it felt. To feel warm and safe inside. It was like waking for the first time. In a long time and in my mind.