I feel ghostly footsteps in this place,
I sense the memory in the air,
Old shapes and sights around me,
They want my heart to care,
Old shapes and sights around me,
Add layers and dimension to what I see,
To think of things that might have been,
To forget the truth and imagine free
To think of things that might have been,
Decisions made are not undone
The choices made are set by time,
Set and baked beneath the sun
The choices made are set by time,
There’s no point in looking now,
The only way is straight ahead,
That’s the only way with a how
The only way is straight ahead,
The arrow of my life shows the way
The past is written, the future is choice,
Yet the moment is where I’ll stay
Woolport