To turn back this clock and forget all we had,
is a simple dream that I could only wish.
But what of this dream that I wish? To turn back and make us never be,
what would it mean to the rest of our worlds?
Never know another tear on the flesh of today
Bite the lip that touched perfection
I beheld your beauty with my sites but was overcome with the blur of lies
I sought to see what wasnt there
convinced I would one day be the one in your arms again
Love brings joy, but love brings lies.
The lies of the secrets that wont fall from our lips even to our own ears.
