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I've always been that girl you take home to momma,
Well-mannered, brought up right, and puttin' others first,
I tell myself I'm better independent,
Somehow I can't seem to take my own advice,
But I'll be just fine.
(chorus)
You're just another thing that I can put in my past,
I'm livin' the way that I want,
And I ain't lookin' back,
I'm so far gone,
Movin' on,
Getting stronger every day,
'Cuz you're just another thing from the past.
Now I know you may have your own judgement,
But the only one that matters is my own,
We all can be our own toughest critics,
Thank God I've finally realized I don't have to,
Keep you in my phone, because,
(chorus)
You're just another thing that I can put in my past,
I'm livin' the way that I want,
And I ain't lookin' back,
I'm so far gone,
Movin' on,
Getting stronger every day,
'Cuz you're just another thing from the past.
I was blind, and lost, and praying every day for guidance,
Reassurance came my way, and made me realize that I'm okay
(chorus)
You're just another thing that I can put in my past,
I'm livin' the way that I want,
And I ain't lookin' back,
I'm so far gone,
Movin' on,
Getting stronger every day,
'Cuz you're just another thing from the past.
© Tori Watland 2018