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I wouldnÂ’t call it time well spent
Repeating to myself again
Find comfort in an endless stream of moments
I donÂ’t even care, about the way I feel today
Because it changes anyway
Something will make me cry or smile
Another picture on my pile.

Do you find solace in the sun?
Do you consider life as one?
Do you believe there is a limit
To how fast a man can run?
Someone said youÂ’re born alive
Well I donÂ’t feel that alive