Passing Through

I've got a funny feeling in my bones feeling kinda slow
Kinda slow
I've seen people all around me here come and go
Where do they go?
Up and down, all around Here and there
Or maybe everywhere
I've got a funny feeling in my bones
And I want to know
Where do we go?

Whatever's written down
If were gone or if we're still around
We're only passing through
Only passing through
If your mark is big or small
Or if you don't leave one at all
We're only passing through
Only passing through

They say time here is short so we make the most
Before we go
Passed on, dead, buried, back in the ground or so we are told

Whatever's written down
If were gone or if we're still around
We're only passing through
Only passing through
If your mark is big or small
Or if you don't leave one at all
We're only passing through
Only passing through

We're only passing through now
We're only passing through now
We're only passing through now
We're only passing through now

So, every choice I make,
I've got this voice that says make the most
Before you go
I've got a funny feeling in my bones
And I want to know
What's the most?

Whatever's written down
If were gone or if we're still around
We're only passing through Only passing through
If your mark is big or small
Or if you don't leave one at all

We're only passing through now
We're only passing through now
We're only passing through now
We're only passing through now



Credits
Writer(s): Christianus Henricus Johannes Fonteijn, Florian Timo Albronda, Maarten Van Den Ende, Max Mulhuijzen, Marleen Cuijpers
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