Have you ever thought this life, is standing, pretending
All the little perfect smiles, the kisses, the laughing
All the silly games and fun, the parties, the dancing
Standing, pretending all the time
People think they live forever, fighting for nothing
But tomorrow they might find the future is dying
If the chance for change will end, the timer is running
Stop it , we’re wasting our time
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