What would you do if you were to start over Who would you tell would you keep it silent A wave of your hand or a click of your fingers Take a flame to all you are
Oh answer me, truthfully my love are these the kind of things you're thinking of
How would it feel to wake up in a new body All of the lines have vanished from your skin Given the chance with no strings attached Would you become smoke in the air?
Oh answer me, truthfully my love are these the kind of things you're dreaming of?
If you could go back to the very, very start Think of the moves you'd make! I know it's crossed your mind, many times I've watched the hands spin backwards in your eyes
Oh answer me, truthfully my love are these the kind of things you're dreaming of?