Shelter me from a playground of indecisions
Bury my fear and grant me that my hope brings me visions
I am never whom I was
I am never these illusions
The child in me still searching for absolution.
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
More than fire and rain
More than sticks and stones
A home
A castle of glass misguiding emotions that are born
Never growing younger the age outdoing the clock
Decisions growling
Decisions howling
The child in me still looking for a flower.
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
More than fire and rain
More than sticks and stones
A home
A home
A home
A home
A home
Welcome home to childhood dreams
Welcome home to a destiny
Welcome home to a fragile heart
Welcome home
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit.
Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 4:36 PM UTC
Shelter me from a playground of indecisions
Bury my fear and grant me that my hope brings me visions
I am never whom I was
I am never these illusions
The child in me still searching for absolution.
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
More than fire and rain
More than sticks and stones
A home
A castle of glass misguiding emotions that are born
Never growing younger the age outdoing the clock
Decisions growling
Decisions howling
The child in me still looking for a flower.
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit
More than fire and rain
More than sticks and stones
A home
A home
A home
A home
A home
Welcome home to childhood dreams
Welcome home to a destiny
Welcome home to a fragile heart
Welcome home
I don’t want my youth to be a grave that I visit.
