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is there any such thing that could always be? something that stays despite every strange turn of phrase in our modern age, such a strange turn of days can be hard to say
gone down the way and you're back again, there's a light at the start and at the end, there's a part in between that's a little dense, when it's coming to you in the present tense, still there's something that's sweet, keeps you coming back, but it moves with the wind, kinda hard to catch, then it feels like a game that can't be won and it seems like a song that can't be sung, and it's hard to believe that a day could come when every right would outdo the wrong
well, it's hard to explain, how to say it best, when every word sounds like all the rest, i've been floating away on a funny dream, been spending my time pulling at the seams,
see the people that pace on the avenue, see what's laid down to waste when the day is through, but i'm leaving today and i think it's good, yea i'm turning the page like i know i should, but i wanna be true to what's at hand, won't throw it away, wanna understand, what's happening with you and what's with me, just to know what it is and what will be, yea how could i leave before it's gone? gotta take every step and they're coming on...
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