Back to the Start There was a time when candies and crayons would suffice as you grow up you realize there's a whole lot of things you will have to sacrifice Open your drawer and take out that passport-size photograph from 1997 remember that day your mom combed your hair into a neat ponytail and told you tales about heaven? Look at that girl with the grin on her face she's only four little things make her happy she keep desiring more Open your eyes and find your reflection staring back stop trying to identity those million shades of grey it's always either white or black. Open your mind and place your palm on your heart can you hear the reality of your life beating inside you? Be the girl with the grin on her face, take yourself back to the start.