I could be the queen And light up all the sky I could fly over seas And I could rule the world And fight for a way to save you from bad dreams As time grows older Night just gets colder inside your heart Now your eyes are dark And your dreams are gone Your trail of crumbs gone with the wind But you realize that there's no rewind Now you're made of stone and your heart is a hole And you wish you could find out where you left But you realize that there's no rewind No rewind "Hello dear old friend of mine I know that you really wanted to win the fight You'll find out as you grow older Bleed and bleed and hear that you're weak All over again"