Sunday, August 10, 2008

Moving on.

I used to think of running away,
But someone somehow always made me stay,

I never thought I ever wanted to go,
Now that I'm sure, I should let you know,

I cant handle the problems of this town,
I have to leave, I'm headed down,

They cant keep me tied here for long,
By the time they start to look, ill be gone.

I wanted this a million times before,
But yesterday has come too late,
I just cant take this any more,
I have to get out, make my own fate.

So I'll head out and walk alone,
Find my way on a lonely road.

Keeping the things people said in mind,
Leaving my old life behind.

Moving on into the night,
Holding on to the dying light.

Won't ever turn back and reminisce,
There's very little that I will miss.

I wanted this a million times before,
But yesterday has come too late,
I just cant take this any more,
I have to get out, make my own fate.

Life keeps moving on,
Another chapter must start,
Ill be only a memory before long,
I won't even cry as we move apart.

I wanted this a million times before,
But yesterday has come too late,
I just cant take this any more,
I have to get out, make my own fate.



Edit: Its an escape song, if you haven't got that already. It explains why I wish to leave this town and all its people behind. But exactly "why" but "what" is the question it sort of answers. I would be better off out of here.
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Now playing: Creed - My Own Prison(Acoustic)
via FoxyTunes

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