The world keeps turning as I
Try to understand if I'm seeing a sunrise or a sunset
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The lights hits my eyes and all the smoke hits my face:
There you go, a way to know that another day arrived
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Sometimes I wonder how the next fall will be
And it hurts to remember what the bottom feels like
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I've been around so much pain my whole life
That it doesn't scare me anymore
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But the wasted time does,
To know that I coul've built something else
And maybe this something would last.
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