<> page
<Isaac Delusion> album page

The Child You Were

It's funny how the time could fly
Blowing in the wind, as hard as you try
To grab it with your rusty hands, running after shadows of the past
Now remember the child you were
Walking and a foreignness and sorrows
This simple child you had inside
Long ago like flowers sang in springtime

Nothing really stayed the same
And nothing really changing in the end

Open wide your eyes
And watch the everlasting view of the horizon
Keep the fire burnin' hotter
Clear your mind and fill it with the growing life

Simple pleasures
Like watching the sunrise off in the eastern hues
It's neverendin'
Like an endless sunshine
Get all lies an answer to the doubt

All is open, child
Bring back the child of your heart
And sleeping inside
Turn out the fire, I've tried
Deep in the night

('Cause nothing really stay the same)
(Open wide)
('Cause nothing really stay the same)
(Open wide)
('Cause nothing really stay the same)
(And nothing's really changin' in the end, open wide)
('Cause nothing really stay the same)
(Open wide)
('Cause nothing really stay the same)
(And nothin's really changin' in the end)

close window