My Past

Saltyjohn

Chip Withrow performs my lyrics….

I bumped into my past
It was standing in my way
I couldn’t get around it
It said I had to pay

I said what toll is this
You’re demanding that I pay?
It’s for your misdemeanours
Is all my past would say

But how shall I pay you?
What currency do you take?
It said you’ll pay with kindness
And leave joy in your wake

As my life progressed
It did surely come to pass
I became a better man
For dealing with my past