I do know what we built and I realize what we lost. I can't say I loved everything yet. I still have some noise to make. I'm scared of living in the past, keeping trotting out the same old stories everyday.
Sometimes I'll miss you but I need more, I need something new. It's like there's no time to loose and so my friends, that's the reason why I try over again but I'll never forget the direction we shared.
We can call these things our own : \"Only what we lost belong to us forever.\" I set fire to our home. I couldn't stick around, I needed to move forward.
I don't regret a thing and there is one million ways to try, and skies that I haven't seen yet. Nothing needs to be glorified. Let's move on to different things, I don't say « better » things, we've got to realize it.
We can call these things our own : \"Only what we lost belong to us forever.\" I set fire to our home. I couldn't stick around, I needed to move forward.