Can't explain it, can't say that I want to.
Can't deny it, can't say that I would.
Can't lose it, can't say that I wouldn't.
This isn't what I dreamed,
it's what I anticipated,
but not what I dreamed.



I'm not sure if I can do it right.
I can't rewind.
And I can't rewrite.




Do you mind if I turn around and change my mind?
May I make something new out of myself?