You one of those people who only wants to dwell on the past remember all that he said, he did, not let find out is always be there expected that to always want go back and still that is of wanting to be with me those who live past is the museum takes off from my hood the past has just that I have and no longer can stand I do not want one blah blah blah into my ear, all repeated My past no matters more I can only see the future of front of me unparalleled