Days go by longer and time stands still,
we were kids living in a new world such a vivid memory.
Was it you? Was it me?
Was I that young picking my own identity?

The ocean reflects the sun rays,

torments and misbehaves,

a needle and thread let’s seam,
a dream we once had, you and me.

It comes in clearer as you walk on by,
you never gave a second chance to find a reason why.
{ From: http://www.elyrics.net }
Was it you? Was it me?
Was I that young picking my own identity?


 The ocean reflects the sun rays,

torments and misbehaves,

a needle and thread let’s seam,
a dream we once had, you and me.

Stay where you are and we will find a way,
it just might take some time.