In hours, still awake I listen to each you take And I what you dream about
How far we've we were young Our now undone So I wonder what you about
In mind I be soaring Pushing things to greater But like Icarus, the are real And dreams turn nightmares
I know my wings falter once up in the sky But I don't to fall, I want to fly
I never saw myself as one who outside the lines Our life's takes us, and in an instant it's behind us
It's to take advantage of the blind But what about uncertainties that to cloud our mind? If our causes us to go astray, Who can us try to find our way?
I never saw myself as one whose life was just a race out of But in the mirror I see the lines grow on my face
It's sacrilege to take of the blind But what about that work to cloud our mind? If our causes us to go astray, Who can us try to find our way?
I look back on all that's happened When I look on choices I have made I regret the contours of my path? The broken cobblestones that I have
We're given just so many sunny days We're only given so much time to a life Our choices all the way construct a maze And when our time is up we could be inside Lost in fantasies and never to
While we are building, tearing or making plans The days are vanishing, the world fail to turn Choices have consequences, limiting our And yet the weight of outcomes be discerned them wisely, child
It's hard to around me now at everything I have And not derive contentment it all Dreams made real, and the future has played out well But is contentment the of growth? Could I have overlooked what have mattered most?
You must been something else when you were younger You must have been else when you were free When all that you had was time and the of choices was yours And you me You must have something else when you were younger You must been something else when you were free When all that you had was and the world of choices was yours
We spend half our repairing bridges that our selfish actions helped destroy But it's still so hard for us to that a life is such a fragile toy We half our lives making disguises; we perfect and use them as our tools spend all of our remaining years searching for someone we cannot fool
At day's end we'll throw out our disguises nothing to defend At day's end we'll pick up all the pieces and to live again
When you back on all that's happened, would you do it all again? That's the honest of our lives Knowing what you know now, would you choose me once again? That's the question most weight at day's end
I know my wings faltered once up in the sky But if you're falling, there's still time to fly And looking with dispassion at the choices I have I it's self-defeating to carry regret unto my grave
I know there's a reason why my road returns to you And why, despite the obstacles we both had to fight We both have had our doubts, but I think we know true you remain the best of me, and I the best of you
And all our struggles, and every time cried They're meaningless in our embrace 'Cause we're still standing, and nothing can Against a that's meant to be
At day's end we put down our with nothing to defend At end we pick up all the pieces and learn to love again