oh, to start over.
what i would give, to start over.
the things i would do,
just to do it all again.
to taste the sweet nectar
of love born anew.
ain't that something?
to feel how i once felt
in a loop of allotted time
over, and over, and over..
to know how it felt when
you were you and i was me and
there was no need to pretend..
oh, to start over.
what i would give, to start over.
the things i would do,
just to do it all again.
-J.S.N.B.
