Nothing is as important
As not being there
Times are so irrelevant
From this and to nowhere
Measure each life with footsteps
And you will just circle around
Give what you feel and must have
And everything else will be found
Some wishes might come true
If they are worthy your try
So much is entirely up to you
Building it up and why
Measure each life with footsteps
And you will just circle around
Give what you feel and must have
And everything else will be found
Don't count on lady luck
To handle your way of life
You will just get further stuck
Work more suffer and strife
Make it important
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