What does it take to introspect on the past Just about the time for a drink to last...
We usually stop by to look back and cry Some tears rolling down Some flashbacks hitting back Hiding their face in the sack
We pretend to be happy for where we are.. That crafts us in what we are not You just scale yourself up in what you have got
Moving on seems easy and fancy Don't dare to stop and look into its eyes.. Flip your decision and you will never rise
Rise again for the dreams you perceive Stand up tall for all your beliefs
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