Do we walk on sand or streets?
It's your call
We won't walk much anyway
A story's untold of hands
That hold the key to all
That's locked up in you
Let's take second chances at first impressions
One moments time caught in suspension
I'll take back the thoughts I thought
And replace them with your attention
If this isn't how things in life will play out,
Then at least know that I will always wish they had,
And I'll be here for now
We won't go far if you wont ask
There are secrets in imagination
This everything but coming clean,
And all alone is just in your head
We could start again