Leave the past behind, and go forth.
What's the worse that could happen?
Get my heart trampled upon again? Or someone to shuffle into the sunset with?
Now if only I can convince my heart to be brave (er). Because you gotta admit, the former's pretty scary.
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We'll move on together baby. And if you stop or fall behind, I'll wait for you, pick you up and carry you along.
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