There is a world I'de like to see

One thousand things I'de like to be

But every day I live 

I fear 

That it's too late for me 

 

There is a world for me to travel

And borders are just lines 

But before I go 

I must to put to rest 

The world inside my mind

 

But, to put to rest 

The world inside 

Would be to burn 

My only place to hide 

 

To burn 

The only ones I know 

To burn 

And to let go 

 

And letting go 

Might be what's right 

But to me 

The shades are gray 

If I let go 

I'll lose night 

But I might keep the day