Moments now last longer
Than any moment could...

We'll sit on on a wooden bench
Under a big old evergreen...

Welcome to the white forest
Where dreams become real...

Starry nights rip through my mind
Like bullets through my cheek...

How 'bout you tell me what you're thinking
How 'bout you tell me how you feel...

You cut me down to ribbons
You cast me into flames...

The lonely rituals of the broken hearted
The silver eyes from tears long dried...

What if she hurt me?
Hurt me like the rest...

New poems begin
Another line ends...

So maybe baby when your heart beats faster
Just maybe I can count on you...

Now we begin the parades
Pink and red and white...

It's amazing how you feel so little
12 lines swirling in your head...