Save Your Best Bits

Try predict the future by inventing my tomorrow.
It’s not a destination, it’s a creation I desire.
With my back against the past. See the future in my grasp.
Believe the beauty of my dreams is my, my only supreme.
So I tell myself: Don’t look back. Don’t look back.
Don’t get caught up in that twisted track.
Save your best bits for tomorrow.
I feel my life is incomplete without my missing puzzle piece.
Searching for a soulmate as I dance the song of heartache.
Enquire to the gods is romance just a facade?
Is there really someone, somehow, somewhere, out there?
So I tell myself: Don’t look back. Don’t look back.
Don’t get caught up in that twisted track.
Save your best bits for tomorrow.
Don’t look back. Save your best bits for tomorrow (4x)
So I tell myself.