My past haunts me so, so badly like a bad dream. I can't shake it, because Dan is Danny, and Danny is Dan, so tell me Danny why were you so? So cloudy, or head weak.
Have I really evolved or even just changed? I guess it shouldn't matter. Or unless when life is hard, like right now, falling back to when I was naive and excused would be nice.
I'll always be that kid. Sometimes I think about leaving town, you know? Burning my memories into the ground I used to walk on. Oh, me.
-Dan
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