When you arrived
I was only a boy
In a house, with some books
And a lot of ideas
But I wasn't sure
About the things that really matter
Now I'm old

All this time
I thought that you were mine
I'm feeling down
Oh, take me back to where I was
When I was young

You've got to stay
Just for today
You've got to save
Another day

And I'm walking through the summer
Bathing in the breeze
Listening to your voice inside me
Crying by the fire, trying to be free
Free from the judgement of time

Once more I'm enslaved inside my head
I love you
I love the idea of you