These days are moving fast ahead And one more day like this Could change everything that we Ever thought would keep these days We're always in and out of everything I feel like someone is turning tricks on me And we're losing our grip
There really isn't time for it
It's all a strange, a strange act of things We can't postpone it any longer We can't ignore this consequence
Twisted thoughts that we had Could it turn out that we've lost what we had?
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