out of this world

when we look back at it all as i know we will

you and me, wide eyed

i wonder...

will we really remember how it feels to be this alive?



and i know we have to go

i realize we only get to stay so long

always have to go back to real lives

where we belong

where we belong

where we belong



when we think back to all this and i'm sure we will

me and you, here and now

will we forget the way it really is

why it feels like this and how?



and we always have to go i realize

we always have to say goodbye

always have to go back to real lives



but real lives are the reason why

we want to live another life

we want to feel another time

another time...



yeah another time



to feel another time...



when we look back at it all as i know we will

you and me, wide eyed

i wonder...

will we really remember how it feels to be this alive?



and i know we have to go

i realize we always have to turn away

always have to go back to real lives



but real lives are why we stay

for another dream

another day

for another world

another way

for another way...



one last time before it's over

one last time before the end

one last time before it's time to go again...

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fighter4life's picture

I love the line "will we really remember how it feels to be alive". Good poem.