Moving... where the grass is greener!
No way am i going back thereWhere the memories are less than joyous.
No way am i going to salute those faces and embrace that terrible life that scared us.
I gave it up for a reason and that's how i intend for it to stay.
I strayed away from that life, ain't no way i am going back there.
The scars remain, the pain won't fade, the mist is still very strong.
I had wished it all goobye one day and pray that it will remain that way for my whole life long.
So farewell and goodbye, i say to that yester-year someone else's trouble you will be,
Because now i am free like a bird to soar the skies and now you won't be troubling me.
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