
all these details fall from an open hand
but they don't make the scene that you had planned
that story doesn't fit anymore it's lying there with your clothes
in the middle of your bedroom floor
and there's no other replacement
you're gonna have to face it
these dreams you said were just for fun but try as you might
you still don't even have one... so hold on, hold on
the way you spend your days (n.waldman)
the way you spend your life
running from joy wishing for the strife
now you're seein that finish line
hope to turn it around praying there's just enough time
there's no way around it
and now you've finally found it
these dreams you said were just for fun but try as you might
you still don't even have one... so hold on, hold on
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