come hold my hand
we'll go back in some time
we see our memories in
a mirror of right & wrong
come, don't turn away
there's some pictures that you should see
here we smile here we kiss
here are rainbows and here are bees
this is the day
when i first saw myself
running up from that hill
leave but leave this here
the shadow of you
being here
shadow going up
shadow stepping down
from the stairs of our house
by the lake
near the forest
dreams don't excist
they like to lie
all the time
they build castles
but don't explain
how to blow
them up
when it's time to go