I think I might have found the way
To take me home for good,
Though, all the time I went astray,
I never thought I would.

I thought I’d brighten up the years
And aimed to top the bill.
Though that was set to end in tears,
That doesn’t mean this will.

It’s not as if I have the hope
Of reaching any goal.
Besides, I now know how to cope
With losing self-control.

My motivation’s not my own
But something that’s more widely known.

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