then you know it's not the Mirror but your soul talking to you.
It's not the things that you did you regret,
but the things you left in the middle, you can't forget.
No matter how many times you thought of running away,
It's your loved ones, for which you lived another day.
All I wanna do is to forget everything and rise,
never look behind to feel once more alive.
All I wanna do is to ride with the wind,
never look behind and start busy living.