As the past dwells upon me, I think to myself.
About what I have done to everyone else.
I've made their hearts hurt and gave them all pain.
I make myself give up, because I’m the one to blame.
I know I'm a bad excuse for a person.
I just face the facts and then I move on.
Who knows the way to fix the mistakes?
I think that there's no way, it’s just what you make.
Live life to the fullest, the best way you can.
Not everyone is perfect, just know where you stand.
We all make mistakes just know your limit.
Whatever you make of it is what you will get.
It just goes to show, its not all what it seems.
We just have our hopes and all of our dream
