Heart beats are racing
Going faster than time
Trying to escape our pasts
Trying to flee from our crimes
No matter which way we go
Or which way we turn
There are lessons to be taught
And even way more to learn
So we sit and wonder
Thinking of our past
Holding on to great moments
Hoping it will last
Looking at life from different views
Wondering what could have been
Waiting to see which actions we'll choose
Trying to make sense of everything
Trying to make sense of it all
We gat back up
No matter how many times we fall
So, we keep treading
And never back down
Till we sit on our thrones
And wear our Golden Crowns
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