If only I could change my mind,
forget the tears that freeze my mirrors blind.
hear the chimes ring another song,
coz the days long cursed have finally gone.

If only I could make the sands fly,
only if under the stars,undisturbed along you I could lie;
if only the whites were a different shade from the snow,
Never would I have let the memories go.
slowly along the drain of life,to nowhere as we flow,
unknown, onto the jaws of death, like hermits we go.

If only I could fly with no wings,
with dreams pillon the heart,
egos walk like kings.
I hover by graves, among fallen leaves;
I walk on and on blind,
as the horizons of life turn unkind.