Open these gates as you walk abide the coming of life leaving pleasant memories sour or sweet...
Taste... what it takes to ...live... what it takes to ...remember... what it takes to tell.
Nothing will come back again, It shall remain as a reverie burried deep under seas of lies.
Open your wings as you fall the best flights are those non-planed after abrupt and rough failures; after all you'll have to rise up again whenever you're ready.
Remember what it takes to tell
Open these gates as you walk abide the coming of life leaving pleasant memories