You can’t walk forward back into the past
Cause you’ve only got one road and it’s one way
You can’t find the next street taking you back in a U-turn
There just aren’t any
Constructions weren’t planned
I see the dark mist in front of me
Swallowing my face into the night
And making me scream
“I want the glory dust of my past”
But you can’t go back
Back into the past
Cause that’s like reenacting
But you know that even if you still did the same
It’s called the future, right?
I see the past mistakes that I’ve made
And me wanting to grab it by the hand
Chisel it down to a sculpture
Maybe make it look nice
But we already know
There isn’t anymore to do
What is done is done
No taking it back
Or returning just because we kept the receipt
The future is brighter than I think
Cause once that dewy mist is gone
It’s probably bluer than my sadness
Stronger than my ego
So I’ll give a toast to the rain
Make it shower
Shower on me
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