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These things I find fleeting
Found myself sleeping
On what a life it could be
On all the way I should be
And I know

I'll never quite make the mark
I'll always kind of miss the start
I'm never quite worried about the things I should be
Like how this all ends

Maxims I've been learning
Don't match what I'm hearing
About how this life ain't lasting
About the fact we're fading
And I know

I'll never quite make the mark
I'll always kind of miss the start
I'm never quite worried about the things I should be
Like how this all ends

We see partially
But we imagine infinitely
About things nobody knows
About places our souls go
About a life that does not forgo



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Mcgee
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