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