The Escape from Escapism

I have been thinking the wrong thoughts

Misread the signs

Walking on false paths

I misjudged life

I was chanting the wrong songs

Too deaf to hear

Playing nostalgic tunes

Anywhere, but here

You can't get the right answers

When you're asking the wrong questions

Following familiar tracks

Is seldom the best

Strength is not how high you can climb

But how you cope when you bounce

We are all in the gutter

But some of us are looking at the stars

Don't let the past

Reign you forever