He smelt of cherries and tobacco,
And had the air of summer rain,
And god when that boy smiled,
It felt like a freight train,
Took all my will to forget him,
Lost all my mind trying to say goodbye,
Cause I can tell myself he was trouble,
But if I said I didn’t love him it’d be a lie

Keep moving forward
through all the twists and turns,
and avoid the ghosts that haunt you
until you have the strength and power
to confront them head on.

Life is a maze,
but there will always be a place for you
and you will never be lost.

Keep moving forward,
sometimes backwards
and side to side,
as even Pac Man had a soul mate.