Like days of new...

Everything I want to say has been said before
By some writer better than I am
In some age of forgotten history
We've experienced all the greats had to say
And we've been through all the troubles they claimed
But that's not enough
I can sit here for days trying to think of something new
An image or a story that explains what I feel
But I finally realized, that's not the point
The old stories we heard
And the dreams we chased
We only designed to get us here
We write our own stories now
Together, we play our own music
Dance to our own songs, and paint our own pictures
This is life, this is love
We don't follow the path and stop when it ends
We keep going, making our own roads, together
Because I know that I can do anything
Nothing can get in my way
I have love in my life that makes me stronger than anything
You could imagine
And our imaginations are strong
Our love is true
So take my hand, and let's make something new...