The frustration at every turn

Every bridge I cross always burns

So there’s no going back so we must learn

To push on forward and not yearn

For the things that have gone and will not return

Frustration at every turn

So let’s go hell for leather and burn baby burn

And adopt the lessons we are meant to learn

By standing strong and standing united as well as firm.

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