Young again If everyone was A new creation If everything could be To write To like To love To think To dream To spin all around To jump up and down To look in the mirror To be seen as another person To be reborn To begin again To start anew
I was a person I'm just a fossil Into the quicksands of time I'm slipping away My face is losing color I try to get warm I bury myself under In the middle of the winter Walking through the desert