Scramble

As darkness is falling
I can hear the past calling
it might be one of those nights
but you cannot return
to bridges unburned
they are too far down
the twisted trails of time
and if you could you would
find them different
you might even find them gone
that’s why the first rule of the road
is never go back, always press on

Don’t make excuses for
the wrong things I’ve done
don’t brag about the few I got right
but in the scramble to survive sometimes
I look back and wonder why
It is what it was
it was what it is
no use being sad about it
Only this moment
can change the next
don’t allow yourself to doubt it

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