If I could paint the world again
I'd draw your hand in mine.
And never would I forget, my friend
The ways we shared our time.
I'd pour my ink on time and space
I'd never blink and never trace
A single star would light the sky
It'd always shine and never die.
And next I think I will provide
Another moon, to change the tide
But be warned and beware.
For I do not know,
The power I share
Is the power I hold.
And if I bring you back alive
Would everything turn out just fine?
Or would my stars turn into dust?
Is this my love or a dying lust?
And see the moons, they'll start to fade
I guess it's time to end charades.
So now I guess I'll say good bye
And wait for christ to fetch me.
But while I live, you know I'll cry
And dye untill I reach thee.