Stepping stones of a path I took before, To a world I've only looked into, Until I shut the door , Couldn't stay , Stepping on the stones , I took them before, But I'm not as light as I was in the winter, And the ice is melting.. I know , I knew, Never been better, But I had a clue, Now I'm trampled in paradise , A frozen heart , Melting in ice , I can't keep with my disguise , I'm more than illusion .. My feet touch nothing in places, How it's changed rearranged , Paths can broken, Is there another set for re entries , I thought I made up my mind .. So has the rocks, And time .