Going Home

Oh where have you been hiding
In a boy named Arc
In a land faraway
With no reality to bother

Oh what have you been wishing
For a brother named Aether
And a land faraway
With bloods as your shelter

Counting down from an unknown sum
Running away from the the number one
Hiding in a land faraway
With time, as it stopped to move on

Cursed for having a bliss
To never thought of reality
Believed in a land faraway
Somewhere deep in your hidden mind

Closing one eye to the real world
The closed eye whispered another
Faintly heard, a land faraway
Glowing from the distance

And there you're a hero of season
Having all the things you've ever wished for
A wondrous lie, that land faraway
You'd never wish to bid goodbye

But there's time, drawing the lines
Of what ages forced you to left
Hard to leave, this land faraway
For a beautiful dream, one must admit

Oh where have you been playing
As a boy named Arc
A playground called a land faraway
Where you never want to come back home