I look through a window
Looking at the past
And I wonder were to go
It all happened so fast
It was easy enough at first
A smile at every turn
A lie with each verse
A lesson never learned
Until one day
When I stumbled to far
I had turned away
From who we really are
I pack up my life
And start again
Walk away from the strife
Ill try to make new friends
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