From Years Ago

My image of love was like A photo of the sky With no clouds Weeks and weeks and weeks and weeks go by And I'll Never forget my prayer Praying Forgive me and my mistake Through the tears and the Heartache I Didn't see the painting You painted And now I'm here Painting your painting And I got what I deserved And I'm worrying you heard Maybe we shouldn't even count Maybe we were Immature But you knew And I wasn't Even sure But do you know what's incredible Night And the stars that spell my name (Name) Hero to villain Killed to killing Movie Clichés All real thanks to my imagination Imagine being cast astray In the way you cast a stray In the land of the spheres Where all my fears come back around in a circle