can I ever cut short the size of my dreams
can I ever fall short of sending warmth your way
does it ever occur or it happens this way
or we are life’s prisoner who had gone astray
can we settle issues that arise out of nowhere
can I fill this reservoir with nothing but air
can my earth part ways to drown my laughter
can I kill this bird with just my hollow gaze
can you step on flowers that comes your way
can I scream louder to make the sky scare
can I shut these stars that shine in my hair
can I smear my smile with an ashen flair
can you ever stop breathing down my lane
can you ever look back from where it began
can we cross the bridges that has risen from nowhere
can I blame the intruder for this divine single tear
