Start wake up from your very first dream,
You start realize,
It was only a dream.
But the next day you realize it happen for the very first time,
You thought it was something new...
It happen to be new and it also happen to be old but when time goes by again,
You realize nothing much that matter when it was the first.
Because here is the thing when you found someone,
That is really new.
For the first,
It was the very old one.
It happen to be the first.
Our first mistake.
Our new chapter in the old time when we're chasing for fun
We fucked up in the end.
We made them happen like we just don't want to but look upon the sky
Watch the light.
You'll see those blue sky which you don't realize,
What we felt could be a lie.
When time goes by,
Its not a lie.
Its an exception.
A new born light behind the old shadow when you speak a voice,
That story couldn't heard.
A new glass of sight when you look out the window,
It only matter what's right.
A new born child when they cry,
They never give up hope to try until they find the right way to live,
To the fullest,
With permanent respect.
When you woke up from your dream,
You'll see what's real is right,
But the story heard was never to cry.
When the sword falls to the guardian angel,
You'll be safe here from times...