It's the same old game
Were we seem to run around in circles
You start just fine
And run the race strong; confident
But your strength weakens
And confidence fades...
So we fall behind...again
Our paths diverge so far apart
The fear sets in of losing the other
So we begin the race again
And already, you are slowing down...
Jun 7, 2012
Jun 7, 2012 at 6:57 AM UTC
It's the same old game
Were we seem to run around in circles
You start just fine
And run the race strong; confident
But your strength weakens
And confidence fades...
So we fall behind...again
Our paths diverge so far apart
The fear sets in of losing the other
So we begin the race again
And already, you are slowing down...
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