The story
He wants the past to open its door again.
He stands with his hands full of what he has lost, staring at the place where things broke and kept going. The road behind him looks easier than the one ahead, and every mile seems to pull him toward the same old turn he swore he’d leave behind. He wants one more chance to undo the damage, but time keeps moving.
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Lyrics
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