The cars pass by,
And everything goes in slow motion.
It's more like something you can only see in movies,
But it happens in reality too.
That's what I see,
When on my way home...
I see mistakes,
And emotions run wild.
And everything moves on at normal pace.
I shake my head,
And wish it away.
The best I can do is leave,
That's what I'm doing.
Instead of sitting in the theatre seat,
Watching everyone pass by,
I'm jumping out of my seat,
And making a new movie.
Something Ican handle..
No more mistakes.
No more hate.
No broken memories,
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