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As time passes by, I find myself changed
Priorities flipped, futures rearranged No longer desiring a place in the sky I find myself changed as time passes by My youth is so far from where I am now The life I possess is not what I vowed To be a known talent with voice and guitar From where I am now, my youth is so far I let my chance go, abandoning dreams I could not release though I burst at the seams Afraid to be me, to let my insides show Abandoning dreams, I let my chance go And sometimes I wonder, I look back and think How life would be different if I’d crossed the brink Was I given new life or torn asunder I look back and think and sometimes I wonder
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