Fountain Of Innocence

Fountain of youth, lifespirit flows into a well of truths, of cold and dim repose.

I craved to be as high as the pillowy clouds, to walk amongst the tall, who used to look back down and frown. [Chorus:]

Now here I stand by the wasteland, where our dreams began.

From these once golden fields our curiosity ran...

I chased the sugar claw through temptation's door, the bitterness

I found...sweetness

I taste no more

From the play ground to the slayground, the sombre middleground absords the emptiness. [Chorus 2:]

Look back across the marble sea of discovery, a fountain of innocent flows in juvenescence.

I'm resident in corridors of sentiment.

I face the wall - discovery terminal, but there's no more false truths

I wish to discover, and

I am physically unable, to tread back down those corridors.

Fountain of youth, oh how

I bathed in your innocence, and now in cold repose,

I must face the bitter truth...