It's that mixed up type of feeling. The one where you wonder Wonder if you took the right path Or if you should've taken the other one. The one where you play the scene back Over and over and over again. The one where you think You may have missed a turn back somewhere. The one where you should've said What you really meant. But that feeling traps you And makes you even more lost. It tells you that you're wrong. But that feeling's a lie. Play it over and over again Until you find the right direction And go endlessly into it. Endlessly into finding yourself.
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