As I look back, I see The path trodden by me The tears, the pain, The fun n the games
Stop Start Hold on tight Let it go Pick it up Put it down Stop wearing the crown
As I looked ahead I saw I couldn't open the door No matter how hard I tried They left, they still died
Stop think see Hold the good Let it flow Pick the fight Put on a smile Stop the wild fire
As I look at just today Even with clouds so gray I still run lifes race But I choose the pace. - eac
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