| Time is just a game I play
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| It’s written on the ocean’s waves
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| Circling beyond my brain
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| Something I could not contain
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| Something I could not contain
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| I know it and I cannot stray
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| The part of me I cannot break
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| The loss of you beyond the gray
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| I’m sticking to the chosen ways
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| I’m sticking to the chosen ways
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| I picture you inside my brain
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| Reminding me to say my grace
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| Reminding me to be amazed
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| I missed you by a couple days
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| I missed you by a couple days
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| How much of you is who I’ll be?
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| How much of us is in between?
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| What is and what is yet to be?
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| And can I hold the mystery?
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| I cannot hold the mystery
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| To think that you were once like me
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| To think that I will be like you
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| To think that I will be consumed
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| To know that I remain confused
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| To always see the world in bloom
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| To see it like you taught me to
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| To know that I will be amazed
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| I missed you by a couple days
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| I missed you by a couple days
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| Show me how to find my place
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| To love the world as it remains
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| I cannot know the time it takes
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| I missed you by a couple days
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| I missed you by a couple days |