We want to be classic
Built in black and white
We hide the paint brush from our hands
Tuck the colors from our sight
We find safety in the past
And fear in the future
Taking our hearts
To mend with a suture
We cry tears in the night that make no difference
Hold onto things we know won't change
Reminisce on experiences we know are gone
Sometimes lose more then we ever gain
We live life looking for a magic tunnel
Yet fearing what we cannot see
What we don't know is we're walking that path
We just have to realize that our souls are free.