“That’s life. …this is how it’s supposed to go.”

“No. You mean this is how it goes.”

…considering the weight of the bricks I laid, now that I’m through..
One by one, sealed every crack that I could slip between to find my way back…
you can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away..
The heavy weight of promises made, if I could exonerate, I might just lift off today.
You can’t go back home once you’ve cast it away.

I think it’s time for me to put this doubt on the shelf
and keep it there for ever, right beside my former self.