Right Now

I saw a child, upright
I tried to walk by his side
I calculated, the days passed
I lost sight of what I had seen before
I wanna give more
I wanna give you more I wanna give you more
A fake sky, a paper house
Itʼs not late to be that child
I donʼt believe it to be a sign
But my head so full, full, full of lies
You know I worry about
You know I worry about the things I donʼt know You know I really want
You know I really want to make, to make right
Itʼs not too late to be a child, cause youʼre fading away
I was afraid that the days passed and the time is over