Noise Ratchet - Desired lyrics

A summerset to my eyes, with memories of a child

I had no responsibilities,

to help or to have more than I could hold onto

It's a slow song to me, desired

I run through the tree, my desire

As I wonder now all's grown cold,

but in rememberance there's a story told

Of a softer song for a softer soul,

and the innocent heart to hold