Live without a second plan. Somehow i'm to blame.. But it's this never ending racetrack we call life. Turn right, to my arms. Turn right, you won't be alone. You might, fall off this track sometimes, but I hope see you on the finish line... I bet all I could and I gave everything, but you had to go your way, and that way was not for me... Turn right, to my arms, turn right, you won't be alone. You might, fall off this track sometimes, but I hope see you on the finish linee...