Time can go so quickly; before you know we’re out of pages. So much for second chances, there’s only one way out of this chapter. Slowly, we can surely have hope and try to reason with disaster. Come with me, I can promise you that we can stay young and free forever. I’ve been around long enough to decide, when summer time comes around, I’m staying alive. And in my arms I will protect your precious heart inside my arms. Take a pause, look around and see what is left beyond all the madness and logic, it’s beautiful. Sunday was bright I seemed to remember the way that you smiled even after the storm. We stayed close.