No, this life is no game,
there is no strategic foresight,
there is no winner declared,
there is no finish line.
The only ending is our own.
Don't let it hurt you,
this song is long enough.
But don't just fly by like the breeze
on this day hidden from the rain.
We may only hope that
we will lie like this again.
We are the funny ones
to consider this type of love;
to be swayed by desires,
for the things that we want.
When I bring you your flowers
I fear the fall of time.
Is my life just a fall
from a ridge who's making is mine?
The only ending is our own.
Don't let it hurt you,
this song is long enough.
But don't just fly by like the breeze
on this day hidden from the rain.
We may only hope that
we will lie like this again.
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