Time,
Such a funny trick...

Gentle breeze,
Flowers petals in the air...

Will I ever be truly happy?
I sit here wishing and wishing for a life of gold...

The sun is shining,
Over a distant moon...

I used to get embarrassed,
used to get upset...

I feel like I'm holding on,
to a broken memory...

You ever have a craving?
One that’s not good...