Rotating around like the sun around the Earth.
Living life day to day trying to figure out what it's really worth.
Good times, bad times, and we've lived through them all.
All standing out like cracks in the wall.
Like a road winding down, you wonder where it will end.
You wonder who will be around, if you'll even have a friend.
You sit by the window watching the birds fly by.
While you roll a Dutch Master, about to get high.
The sky looks about three shades of blue, and so does your heart.
If you put it in comparison with the sky, no one would tell either apart.
As you continue to gaze, the clouds begin to turn gray.
Like those areas in your life that you wish would just go the fuck away....
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