I'm making a vow to stop my evil words,
I'm making a vow to find life more serene,
I'm pushing forward hope to not get lost,

When I find myself pushed to the extreme.

I'm turning to the idea that my life,

Is given so that I can give it back.
I'm finding more that where I turn is right,
And that the past won't ever mess with that.

As long as you can wash your dirty wounds,
The skin will take no time to grow back.


We're going on a holiday.