'Tis nought but the simpalist of things to dream and give
yourself over to what you feel, even knowing it's not real
'Tis nought but a simple wish to live in a life with so much
love and bliss, to love and be loved with a caress or a kiss
'Tis but the hardest of things, to want something you can't
have, to dream of it in the plan of your hand
'Tis nought an easy thing to say when I just need you
here to fill in the blanks
life is filled with chaos we have to face head on, with
no regrets, with no turnng back and to just keep our
lives moving on
the choose is ours, to make to live in the moment or
watch our lives waste away
a life without choose is no life at all, life without fear
means nothing at all