Go on, go on. Just walk away.
Go on, go on. Your choice is made.
Go on, go on, and disappear.
Go on, go on, away from here.
Come back, come back. Don’t walk away.
Come back, come back, come back today.
Come back, come back. Why can’t you see?
Come back, come back, come back to me.
The more you ignore me, the closer I get.
And If I ruled the world I’d name an island for you, and you can tell all your boys I named an island for you.
And there’s always been laughing, crying, birth, and dying. Boys and girls with hearts that take and give and break and heal and grow and recreate and raise and nurture, but then hurt from time to times like these.
And drop a smile passing in the hall, but there’s no laughs left ‘cause we laughed them all. And we laughed them all in a very short time.
Time is tapping on my forehead, hanging from my mirror, rattling the teacups, and I wonder…