Things will be much better in the end
Things were so much better when they began
Why can't we just be happy?
Can't tell if we're in a rut or on a peak.
Accolades and trophies of this life,
Do we win anything?
We took some time off to see how it felt
A world without its hustle is a hell
We spat at all the ivy and the green
We sat and pondered what it all could mean
Why do we work endlessly?
No time for a dream, for our minds to sleep.
The bills pile up, and our thoughts take the back seat
Do we win anything?
Say what you will, I don't care that much at all
Take what you will, I know I'd do the same.
I don't know when the world stopped being a pallete for my creations
I don't know when this sound stopped playing a part in my soul.
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