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Moving On
I don’t know how much more baggage I can carry On the train home tonight It didn’t seem like so much But sometimes it’s hard to decide what to leave behind It feels like I’m on the beach And all my fears and all my memories are washing up The tide is in and all my emotions are still flowing I can’t get enough When it comes to forgetting the past I just need a little time To turn the page and move right on All the books I ever read never had a happy ending I guess that’s just life I find myself flicking back trying to figure where it all went wrong But it’s like searching for shadows in the night When it comes to forgetting the past I just have to realise That the page is gone and I’ve got to move on with life
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