Relationships shift and change like the rampant winds of time
Sand sifting through the hour glass, but from where?
Will we ever be able to tell what comes next
Or how to take cover from the unknown storms?
Duck and run for cover – you’ll be blown away
When the wizards come to bewitch you with love,
Else you’ll be drawn away to a new place
Eating at your soul, it’s a beautiful hell
Full of wonder and magic to draw you in
But beware the enchanted fruit
Or you’ll never be free of this place
Trapped for all time, your soul is gone
Lost in passion, the forgotten memories of love.
Where do we go now, can we ever escape
An enchanted hell or a heaven on earth?