Young Voices

Do you remember how it felt to live without a fear and no self doubt?
Well that feeling kept me alive.
I know that it still burns inside, but can we try to save ourselves?
And those young voices… still running through my head… reminding me of how
it felt to live.
And I pride myself on sticking with commitments that
I’ve set, have I failed? What have I done?
What have we done? Do you remember?
What have we done to change the way it was?
Now one big dream has taken over me, and
I’ve forgotten how it felt to throw caution to the wind.
What have I done to make my life a fucking wreck?
I have to find my way back to the start again to save myself. Everyone I
fucking love is everything I can only dream.
PLEASE… please make this more than dreams.