To your heart This the day it all began One place that it came together More than a ring or a tattoo Wish your birthmark that reminds of you So let's get on an airplane Go back to where we began To that point which is days apart That stamp right next to

Only pain, all in vain Since day one you try your best To get what you need the most The solution is you, becoming a god The day you get to the point All illusions are lost The problem is you, becoming so cold Just wanted to be good Just wanted to be gold