This is my life, the only thing that I know
Trying to prepare for my future
Miserable as can be doing all work, being lonely
Even though tomorrow is unsure.
The future looks better and better each day
As the present becomes dimmer and dimmer
I'm hoping my life ends up being worth the wait
Lonely is waiting for the future
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