sometimes i wish that things didn't have to change
faces and paces will always remain
the things we said and did
those we wish we hadn't done
like a lid
from a can that was shown
the mistakes
those hearts we break
they're all replaceable
but unre-makeable
so remarkable
how fast we make
a patch to fill the hole
that so easily torn
can now never be worn
on a sleeve made of gold
we're now getting too old
to dream of fairy tale lives
or endings
they always end
with the hope we can mend
and start a new beginning
with no stop to the spinning
your world never stops
only skips a beat
of the heart
you can only hope to meet