Voyage de L'âme - Tess Parks, Anton Newcombe

I look to the sky

And ask for answers

Then I realize

That there are no answers

Then I feel very small

But complete and whole again

I wish I was a baby again

I would kill for a do-over

Then I feel very small

But complete and whole again

I wish I was a baby again

I would kill for a do-over

I would kill for a do-over