losing

its not how we made it
or not how we did it
its how we are going through it
or how we both accept it
past is dead, though its still there
please close your eyes
and feel it, and breathe with it
take it again, love it again
hold on it, trust on it again
lets steal time and build those missing moments
tap ourselves to move for a cause
both corrupted each wholeness
broken, soaked with lifelessness and grief
emotions are too much
for these earthly flesh
tired from chasing and hiding
its now time to rest
and live a life.
will we be?





Please...
Don't tell me any more,
There's a weight in your eyes
And it weighs on my heart.
Where have the children gone?
We were innocent once,


But that was so long ago...

Have we lost our way back home?
We have made mistakes,
I know, I know...

Don't tell me of better days.
There's a memory I have,
Could be something I read.
Of laughter and cheap guitars.


In a house full of friends,
Could've been one of ours.
We stayed up late and loved the stars.
Can't remember the rest,
Just a few parts.

Have we lost our way back home?
We have made mistakes.
I know, I know.....



I think we lost something that we miss.
I wanna find that book,
Dust it off and read it again.
There was hope in the end...

Have we lost our way back home?
We have made mistakes.
I know,

We were braver still!
When we were young...
And when we were young,
We spoke in tongues.