Lately falling out of a stage I once stood upon. And I just stood there drowning in her eyes. First love words on a blank page.
And I was told there was no choice. They kept on repeating there was no fate. But I hoped someone would guide me thru this And I longed for past sorrows to fail in her arms.
Fool living like a slave, y days all the same. And I just lied there knowing it’s the last Listening to a new dawn