DirectionI turn around, I can see my past behind me I turn back around and I can see the light aheadDirection
I turn around, I can see the ghosts that haunt me I turn back around and then they go away
I turn anound, I see the mistakes I've made I turn back around and they mean nothing
I turn around and there's the part of me I hate I turn back around and you're ahead waiting
I take one glance back, then hurry to catch up to you Then I'll take your hand and walk beside, because I refuse to be your past, your ghost, your mistake, the part of yourself you hate
AHHHHHHH!
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