Can we just go back the start?
Back to when the only things that could hurt us were sticks and stones,
Where the words spoken meant nothing.
They were just syllables and spaces,
Nothing more, nothing less.
Nearing the end now,
We realize the meaning of those words,
How much power they truly have over our minds and lives.
Changing the way we see the horizon.
We no longer watch through our own eyes,
We see the light from a different perspective,
Suddenly understanding the pure beauty of the world we walk through everyday.
And before you make your exit,
Could you do me a final favor?
Grant me this wish,
A simple sentence to disguise the sinking feeling,
Sing me a lullaby to get rid of the nightmares of insanity,
Keep my heart safe when you are a hundred lonely miles away.
A look back on the times we felt limitless,
Remember the endless Sunday nights,
That we spent watching the stars,
Hearing our countless dreams about forever.
Can we just go back to the start?
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