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Seasons come and seasons go.

Here I wait for something to be,

try to get as much as I can see.

Hungry for life!

But have you seen the sands of time?

Every day is a moment in past,

every heartbeat a step to my last.

I won't survive...

Don't know what life is made to be,

if it is a friend or enemy,

or does it only run,

run to set and end.

Secrets of a crazy dream,

or just a bad reality.

I don't know!

Do you feel the sands of time,

running low to break the line?

First we learn to fly, then we learn to cry.

Later in the evening we will die!

Questions roaming through my brain.

I'll be leaving into a grave,

I'll be dead but my soul will be save

for a time called Forever.

All the seasons will have been gone.

There'll be times that you will forget,

my name and the words that I said,

my time will be over.

Don't know what time is made to be,

if it is a friend or enemy,

or does it only run,

run to set and end.

Secrets of a crazy dream,

or just a bad reality.

I don't know!

Do you feel the sands of time,

running low to break the line?

First we learn to fly, then we learn to cry.

Later in the evening we will die!