I outlived my beauty, outlived my youth
Chased my illusions but only caught truth,
Looking back is a trap, regret is a curse
I could have done better but it could have been worse
My little troubles are no tragedy
And they can be blamed on nobody but me
Blame the voice in my head that always said no
Blame the fear that said stop when I wanted to go
Blame the fear that said stop when I wanted to go
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