What if it would have been a bit different,
the present as we know it today?
And things would have turned out,
exactly as we hoped them to be one day?
The ones we miss so dearly,
would have never gone away?
The places we were so fond of,
would never seem so far away?
I sit by the sea and listen to the waves,
I try to hold the sand in my hands
I try to get the Sun to come back
Countless loves, countless passions
countless joys, countless trials
Countless smiles, countless tears
Countless memories, countless moments
And yet I look back and find myself lost
Chained by the ghosts of past
And yet I look ahead and find myself free
For I know,
each moment lived becomes eternity
