Forgive
Forgive.
Your dreams were last night,
Just fog come morning.
All those wars you lost yet you still fight,
Just set down your rusted weapons.
Don't hold
Don't hold
Don't hold yourself under water.
There was silence in the snowfall,
A heavy, pressing purity.
Tried and true mistakes were made,
But that was then, where to now?
Keep moving
Keep moving
Keep moving ahead.
You may feel like damaged goods,
A little bit bruised, a little bit travel worn,
But think of all the sights you saw
With all the people that came along the way.
It's time
It's time
It's time to head towards home.
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