That was a long and dark night
and a spell has been lifted.
It's these tumbleweeds drifting all around.
I feel your rejuvenation,
a most welcome jubilation.
It's like a birth song on a road trip compilation.
Well,
the time for looking back is finally through.
There ain't nothing left to do but start anew.
Sell the tins and baggage you've done your share of damage.
And I ain't got no more room in here for you.
Good thing it's all in the rear view.
Long lost ambitions, good to see you again.
It's like an overdue reunion of old friends.
Now we no longer to move forward with this quest.
Put that rising to the test.
I swear I'll catch you.
Well,
the time for looking back is finally through.
There ain't nothing left to do but start anew.
If anybody tries to impede my way through,
there's only one place I'll be willing to see you.
That's in the rear view,
this much I know.
It's just like they love these people sitting in the road.
See,
I may have always learned the hardest way,
but not today.
Not today.
I gotta get it up and go.
Let's go.
Now I'm sure I'll look back
every now and again.
Long for what was lost and never found.
I'll never have it in me.
Set fire to that bridge,
but that direction which
I'm heading's forward bound.
The time for looking back is finally through.
There ain't nothing left to do but start anew.
I'm done letting the past determine where I'm heading to.
And regrets, well, I just got no use for you.
It's old Terranogga rear view.
Oh, you got to go, you got to go.
Old Terranogga rear view.
Oh, you got to go, you got to go.