If I could travel thru time
I think I
Would tell myself from the past
You'll be fine
What you don't know
Is the fun part of passion and
It's the place where I think all the fun begins
What you don't see
Is what you'd believe
But to be is the place where the angels dance
What you don't hear
Is the voice of fear
When you get pass that is when ya life appears
What you don't touch
Is what you won't clutch
But you'll latch on tight
When the coast is clear
If I could travel thru time
I think I
Would tell myself from the past
You'll be fine
