It starts with a mirage of playing with the friends you've known
Like fuel in a silage we're waiting for a spark to fall
but I failed to light abeyant and languid, and I lay at night
with idle hands waiting
Come back to the place that you always knew
Was there waiting arms open wide for you
I'm coming home to you
This time I'll follow through
Move forward to the now, conflagrant with nod of praise
Cause you showed me how to break from the barren
and I love you now more than you can apprehend