If there ever was a time, in some dream or alternate state
A time where I was happy, where I didn’t hold all of this hate.
A place without feeling this constant hurt, no regrets weighing heavy on my peace of mind.
I’d walk the beach barefoot all night, perhaps a magic lamp I’d be lucky to find.
one little rub on the side and sparks would ignite, A genii thats all for me!
he says ” son I grant you one single wish, now tell me what that one wish might be”
I wouldn’t have to think at all, I instantly would point up to the sky.
I’d wish to have my big brother back, to forget these tears that I painfully cry.
My wish would be granted just like that, and I’d be able to end this right here.
but reality drags back down to hell, my tears have become crystal clear.
Day by day I must live in this nightmare, life becomes predator and I am its pray.
I know when I am laid to rest through, we will reunite on that same fateful day.
This place I often dream about, in my heart I know it exists.
I’ll have my wish be granted, And we’ll catch up on the time that we’ve missed.