There's this strange new feeling-
Stop, forget it, no time to slack
My stomach feels weird, but it's not really aching
So why do I keep looking back?
When they're around I feel put off
Losing my rock-like demeanor
Yet at the same time feeling well-off
Something new inside is starting to stir
Gotta stay focused, get your head in the game
Doesn't matter even if they do feel the same
So many other things I want to think about
So why do I keep looking back?
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Don't look back, the past is a closed book, look forward to the bright life ahead.
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