It all started with a bike ride, laughs and fun without worries, but times goes by, the seasons change and eventually, the memories of a person are better than the reality of them. The smiles fade, but the memories will last forever.
This is your life, it isn’t much
Learn to live, learning to touch
Pulling the brakes, but still the wheels keep turning around
This is your life, and it is mundane
Follow the tacks in a maze through the barrens
Never to find your way home
Circling vultures and flicking lanterns
Showed you the way to the square of your mind
Moving the hands that you claim as your own,
it’s inevitable, it’s inevitable like time
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